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Years ago I worked in a factory with predominately women - single and married. My tongue was hanging out for a big-titted girl, so when another young lady (Miss X) got in my face and said: "When are you going to ask me out; I look pretty good when dolled-up." Since I had my hands (and other parts) full with the "breast girl," I failed to act on the other offer. Years later I ran into another gent who worked there, who informed me that he went canoeing with Miss X and they banged in a canoe while drifting down the river right through the town. Since I am a canoer and now kayaker, this news hurt. Any ladies out there game for a trip in my kayak? Just imagine laying back, looking up at the sun, moon, or stars, with your legs spread and hooked over the gunwales, with someone working you over.
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