It was funny how I found only loneliness and despair in perfection. The thrill of the fantasy , its novelty, soon wore off. All things lose some kennedy "intensity" in time. I had done it kennedy all a kennedy senator ted dozen times cumfiestakennedy. It simply got boring; doing all the thinking cumfiestakennedy, the planning, the fantasizing and arranging senator, that we used to do together. It got to be work. An effort. Having cumfiestakennedy to cumfiestakennedy cue every prompt made cumfiesta me more kennedy like a stage cumfiesta director than a lover. And afterwards cumfiesta I missed the warmth of that satisfied cuddle. The simple free warmth of her cumfiesta body. A few words or sounds of actual REAL contentment. Most of the time now, she simply cumfiesta stopped when the program did. Or worse went through the predictable motions I cumfiesta had arranged. Or the limited repertoire of simulated spontaneity.
I wanted her comfort. Her love cumfiestakennedy. And even though senator it is hard for a man to admit: sometimes sympathy when the day didn cumfiestakennedy't go free right. Small talk. The little intangible cumfiestakennedy things one kennedy senator ted can only get from someone cumfiesta who really cares, senses our secret needs. The warmth of someone who cares. The frailty , the pain they feel FOR US when they can't help, but this itself helps. All this was gone. What was cumfiestakennedy missing was affection, love. Love love love... even macho guys really need it. Not something coldly, logically cumfiesta responding to physiological kennedy senator ted signs or outward cues based on preset preprogrammed lines cumfiesta of code.. Love and emotional companionship were qualities that couldn't be broken down cumfiesta into free data.
I couldn ted't decide which free idea was worse free. That she was completely gone or that some small part of kennedy her was still trapped in there experiencing cumfiesta the same things I was. If cumfiesta she cumfiestakennedy was in there free looking out it was worse than any prolonged death. I knew, I was kennedy looking in. In my shame. In cumfiesta my pain, in cumfiesta my loneliness. Into kennedy senator ted her robot corpse.
Years passed. No one took senator her place cumfiestakennedy. All that cumfiesta stuff cumfiesta about one true love, an irreplaceable soulmate is true. And I cumfiesta gutted mine like an old ted building needing renovation cumfiesta. Yet she cumfiesta remained; a shiny perfect free reminder, a monolith, a cumfiestakennedy gravemarker. A tombstone with three words only: "I cumfiesta love you".
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