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When did you last cry?
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I watched a programme the other night about orphaned baby elephants in Kenya, orphaned mainly due to their mothers being killed by poachers.
Their keepers were amazing, even sleeping with the baby elephants overnight. Some little elephants had comfort blankets. It was so funny to see them being fed with oversized baby-milk bottles.
Did anyone see the programme? I fought to hold back a tear, but lost.
So - when did your emotions get the better of you?
Their keepers were amazing, even sleeping with the baby elephants overnight. Some little elephants had comfort blankets. It was so funny to see them being fed with oversized baby-milk bottles.
Did anyone see the programme? I fought to hold back a tear, but lost.
So - when did your emotions get the better of you?
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For more on marking an answer as the "Best Answer", please visit our FAQ.I was an 18yr old and she was nineteen, gorgeous, long legs, great breasts and we had been "going out" for 2 years. My first kiss, my first "undoing of a blouse, my first removal of knickers, my first.....well you get the picture (all that took 2 years, now it would all be done in a couple of dates at most)
She went to Teachers training College and we kept in touch, passionate letters and i could n't wait for half term when she came home. On the day, it was a Saturday and i dashed around to her house to see her and there she was.....matured even more....looking more desirable than i ever remembered........BUT.......there was a fellow with her.....she introduced this d1ckhead as Gerald, a medical student that she had met in Cambridge and he had invited her to his home for half therm.
The COW...the BITCH......the ***.......I ran home and couldn't stop crying.......how could she?
I got my own back......but that is another story.
That was the last time i cried.
The End.
She went to Teachers training College and we kept in touch, passionate letters and i could n't wait for half term when she came home. On the day, it was a Saturday and i dashed around to her house to see her and there she was.....matured even more....looking more desirable than i ever remembered........BUT.......there was a fellow with her.....she introduced this d1ckhead as Gerald, a medical student that she had met in Cambridge and he had invited her to his home for half therm.
The COW...the BITCH......the ***.......I ran home and couldn't stop crying.......how could she?
I got my own back......but that is another story.
That was the last time i cried.
The End.
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