Tam and I …sometimes we get emails going back and forth. They amuse *me*, at least.
Read from the bottom up.

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austingoddess sez:

Surprise passionlashing!

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Mare sez:

Invisible passionlashing.

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austingoddess sez:

Iz it can be pashunlashr tiem nau?

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Mare sez:

We can’t stop here! This is passionlasher country!

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austingoddess sez:

Jesus Christ, it’s a passionlasher…get back in the car!

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Mare sez:

I see what you did there with your passionlasher.

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austingoddess sez:

My spleen. Let me show it to you.

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Mare sez:

Bwuahahaha!

Sorry, *gigglesnort*

“My passionlasher…let me show it to you.”

You know I’m going to be LOLcatting that the rest of the day, right?

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austingoddess sez:

😛

Some idiot mistook the NAME DELETED list for a local hookup list and posted a “I’m a fabulous Dom, all naughty girls come to me” statement. It was actually better written than average, though that isn’t saying much, but one sentence stuck out: “Let me be your passionlasher.”

Which now that I’m talking to *you*, all I can hear is “Lemme fluff your pillows!”. But ‘passionlasher’ is temporarily stuck in my head, next to the giggle button.

*smooch*

Shoooooooos.

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Mare sez:

Hmm….

It is a good thing that it was “it” and not “passionlasher” that you asked to be used in a sentence three times, isn’t it?

*kiss*

PS…..the shoes. I must give them to you.

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austingoddess sez:

Passionlasher

Use it 3 times in a sentence. Go.