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to a friend’s birthday party. i want to wear high heeled leopard print shoes, and i need to know what kind/style would go well with this dress. should it be peeptoe, pointy toe, roundtoe, slingback? i need help please. and also any suggestion of stores/websites i can find leopard print shoes at? any price is fine!! thank you!!

By: imdaabomb

Windows XP Home SP3
Internet Explorer 7

Best answer gets 10 points!
Sorry, I didn’t mean my youtube videos. I’m talking about any YouTube video I watch.

By: Itachi Uchiha

Would most guys be intimidated by this situation? I don’t want it to be a bust. If a **** woman whom you also were attracted to was flirting with your wife, would you instigate the situation to see where it went (if you knew your wife was bicurious)

Thanks!
Oh, and he will not know that i’ve already discussed with her…if that wasn’t apparent.
He’s not going to divorce me for the other woman.
LadyRed-Been there, already done that.

By: Daniella

The Hare and Flagon, in the Lelham district of the Human city of Cammersheath. It was a cosy tavern, serving all from the lowliest Orc to the most noble Numen. It was a tavern of many stories, many of which were good, a lot of which were bad, but it was Peredic and Fastrera that carved a story next to countless others. One which stood out as the one of the only stories that made the Humans, as a race, look upon their weaknesses for the first time.

The man in the hooded green tunic, which was fairly dirty, even for a hunter like him, sat alone in The Hare and Flagon. His hair was typically brown and shaggy, and it reached his hood in a natural fashion. The hunter’s face was war torn and bore all the scars of previous battles which he had won, but had made many sacrifices for. His scars licked a green birthmark on his left cheek. It was an eye with jagged teeth inside the pupils, the true mark of a natural born hunter. Only a handful of hunters remained throughout Dagurpath , but they all met up once every four years in the tavern the Hunter was now sitting in. Short stubble grew around cracked lips that were in need of a drink. His eyes were a glorious jaded green, captivating all women that looked into them. But the hunter only had eyes for one of the many females that couldn’t tear themselves away from those glorious eyes. That woman was Mera. Mera was an extremely beautiful half-elf. Many people from all races have fallen under her natural beauty, but only the Hunter had managed to capture her heart.

By: Killerfridge