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I now know it doesn't work that way!

Natural fruit

Don't fail to say am sorry

Speak with your mouth, not with your body or the things you do, prepare to be confrontational " let that someone know what you feel! that you feel and how you feel. Remind that someone to say, am sorry! and don't fail to say am sorry too being in Love is a serious thing. It is an Interview for a serious undertaking that will affect every facet of your life, the best outcome could be lifelong and how you start could determine how and where you end up in life.

Demand I love you, from your man.

Say, I love you every time and demand I love you back from your man. It reminds him, it reminds you, your relationship is about Love. Just as when a man says I love you, you think about it all day long, it works the same way with your man. It makes him want to come home, he want to nurture those words he want to hear them again and again.

 Making Love replenishes your relationship,

Love nourishes the mind body and soul

The words "I love you" does not come easy for a man, most times he say, "I love you" out of expectation rather than wanting to do it. For men I love you is a commitment, it is the next thing say, it is the next step forward in a relationship. Men do like commit themselves until they want to, not because the have to. Men need to be practiced how to express what they feel  Have less sex! Find time to make Love, more often! big difference! Making Love replenishes your relationship, making Love satisfies and nourishes the mind body and soul. Making Love is the physical affirmation why you are together over and over again. The satisfaction of making Love lends itself to allow and overcome difficult conversation and solutions are easily achieved. life will seem to get better everyday. Love Babe!

People who are in Love have sex too

Having sex and making Love are two distinct different things, Sex satisfies an emotional and physical arousal a burst of adrenalin. This could be the result of affection through touching, admiration, or other physical contact, when we loose sight of these feelings and circumstances things can go off the rails and go wrong, this is not Love. It takes time to bring ourselves to understand what happened and accept the fact we were just involved in a sexual intercourse however satisfied and rewarding it was we must move on however difficult it is. People who are in Love have sex as well, yes! and its important. Making love takes time, its like preparing a good meal, and that takes time, the ingredients are important. People who are in love sometimes are busy and do snack and having sex then is like snacking on your favorite thing. Having sex for people in love is and keeping the fire burning is a wonderful experience for them its called catching up. When sex ends you can put your clothes on and say goodbye and wait for the next time.

A sexual partner is someone you have sex with

Often there is grave misunderstanding about having a sexual partner and being in love, a sexual partner is someone ( friend with benefit) with whom you have sex, like to spend time, and yourself together without commitment. When sexual partners are new to each other, emotions get involved and they will always do. For some women this could more difficult than others, especially after an orgasm the ultimate satisfaction for a woman. Studies have shown for some women orgasm are rare during sexual intercourse. Some women have gone through their whole life without an orgasm, spending their whole life with the same person having children and never been sexually satisfied. The more serious part of this is that her Partner have no idea this is going on, they never spoke about it, the woman lives in that darkness unsatisfied always taken to the cliff sexually and left there high wondering whats next!. She live in self inflicted misery unable to express her feelings trying save her partners ego, he having failed to meet her expectations over and over again.

Making love to that someone embodying all your dreams

Looking at your beautiful body touching

Having love and making love is the ultimate human satisfaction, love the true feeling that embodies the mind, body, soul, nature, the future the dream of love fulfilled and unfulfilled. Love is what every man and woman think about and wonder, is there my love somewhere?always wanting to experience love. Love is what we think about when we gaze at the stars. love is the imagined and unimagined as the world turn around us wanting to share our thoughts, the thought, at that moment. 


Love is looking yonder on the beach into the blue sky as it touches the sea, at the churning waves as they then disappear on the sand and can only let that experience disappear in your thoughts. Love standing naked in front of the mirror looking at your beautiful body touching and wanting to be touched hoping that, that someone was there, and be touched. 


Love is watching flowers burst through their buds at springtime and their petals morph into beautiful bunches, the beautiful scents of lilies escape into the fresh air and wanting to ask, how beautiful is that smell? and no one is there to ask. Love watching birds kissing on the branches or tending their mate or animals affectioning each recognizing they are in love! you wonder and ask, where is my love?. Love is having that someone, making love to that someone embodying all your dreams the smells, the waves, the stars, the birds, the animals,and their dreams too. 

Chris Blackwell Strawberry Hill

Chris Blackwell Strawberry Hill Jamaica

Over the weekend of April 16-18, approximately 100 persons milled around at Strawberry Hill for a game, new recognized by some Jamaicans, but a point of social contact for many others.

It was the fifth annual Strawberry Hill High Stakes Backgammon Tournament, organized by Alastair Macbeth, which welcomed 26 entrants vying for their share of 2 million dollars in prizes.

One female, Lisa Gabor from NYC, along with 25 male competitors such as William Mahfood, Ruddy Armstrong, Mike Hirst, Balsam Vaswani, Dwight Sangster, Andrew Issa who had been playing at various spots, at times on their computers, entered the battle of skill, strategy and risk. Others supporting included Damian P Daley and Patrick Ewbank day.

Chris Blackwell, owner of Strawberry Hill, tournament’s title sponsor, played host, and an exemplary host he was. He with the support of sponsors such as Wray Nephew, Wisynco Ocean Spray and Haagen Daz ensured that nobody was left wanting. Property manager Nicholas Lynch, and his smiling team kept everyone fed, and warm. For added warmth, there was a cozy fireplace, and, Joe Adduci had his brand cigars for those who smoked. The weekend started with a cocktail party on Friday evening, and a one-night knockout Sniper Tournament with 16 entrants vying for Dickie Jobson (deceased member) Memorial Award. Aaron Johnston copped this award along with $50,000.

That Friday evening, after an informative welcome address by organizer Alastair Macbeth, all specially invited guests and players feasted on a Jamaican meal starting with pumpkin soup as appetizer. This was energy for the sniper tournament which was to last until almost 3 am Saturday morning.

Saturday was relaxing, with a round robin segment, and ending in a night of rain watching and memory collecting. Planned entertainment by Gramps Morgan was put off by the after effects of the erupting volcano in Iceland, which had rippling effects on the artiste schedule in London, but there were Latin music beats to soothe all weekend long.

My Wife the Teacher

The 'Middle Wife' by an Anonymous 2nd grade teacher

I've been teaching now for about fifteen years. I have two kids myself,but
the best birth story I know is the
one I saw in my own second grade classroom a few years back.

When I was a kid, I loved show-and-tell. So I always have a few sessions
with my students. It helps them get
over shyness and usually,

show-and-tell is pretty tame. Kids bring in pet turtles, model airplanes,
pictures of fish they catch, stuff
like that. And I never, ever place any boundaries or limitations on them.
If they want to lug it in to school
and talk about it, they're welcome.

Well, one day this little girl, Erica, a very bright, very outgoing kid,
takes her turn and waddles up to the
front of the class with a pillow stuffed under her sweater.

She holds up a snapshot of an infant. 'This is Luke, my baby brother, and
I'm going to tell you about his
birthday.'

'First, Mom and Dad made him as a symbol of their love, and then Dad put
a seed in my Mom's stomach, and
Luke grew in there. He ate for nine months through an umbrella cord.'

She's standing there with her hands on the pillow, and I'm trying not to
laugh and wishing I had my camcorder
with me. The kids are watching her in amazement.

'Then, about two Saturdays ago, my Mom starts saying and going, 'Oh, Oh,
Oh, Oh!' Erica puts a hand behind
her back and groans. 'She walked around the house for, like an hour, 'Oh,
oh, oh!' (Now this kid is doing a
hysterical duck walk and groaning.)

' My Dad called the middle wife. She delivers babies, but she doesn't have
a sign on the car like the
Domino's man. They got my Mom to lie down in bed like this.' (Then Erica
lies down with her back against the
wall.)

'And then, pop! My Mom had this bag of water she kept in there in case
he got thirsty, and it just blew up
and spilled all over the bed, like psshhheew!' (This kid has her legs
spread with her little hands mimicking
water flowing away. It was too much!)
'Then the middle wife starts saying 'push, push,' and 'breathe, breathe.

They started counting, but never even got past ten. Then, all of a sudden,
out comes my brother. He was
covered in yucky stuff that they all said it was from Mom's play-center,
(placenta) so there must be a lot
of toys inside there. When he got out, the middle wife spanked him for
crawling up in there.'

Then Erica stood up, took a big theatrical bow and returned to her seat.

I'm sure I applauded the loudest. Ever since then, when it's show-and-tell
day, I bring my camcorder, just in
case another ' Middle Wife' comes along.

Now you have two choices....laugh and close this page or pass this along
to someone else to spread the
laughs. I know what I did!!!

Live every day as if it is your LAST chance to make someone happy!!!!