Testarossa, Testarossa

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Author Message DES (Sickspeed) Senior Member Username: Sickspeed Post Number: 5668 Registered: 8-2002 Posted on Monday, August 11, 2003 - 6:42 pm:    Andreas, the song is in the title; key is to find one to listen to. The reward is enjoying it... Eric, Wayne, thank you. Jim, it was an awesome weekend; Bruce, don't discredit yourself, you and Andrea were awesome hosts, everyone had a blast. My pictures guarantee that. Bruce Wellington (Bws88tr) Advanced Member Username: Bws88tr Post Number: 2626 Registered: 4-2002 Posted on Monday, August 11, 2003 - 4:32 pm:    JIM I DID NOTHING...DES AND HUTCH SLEPT IN THE SAME ROOM TOGETHER CHECK OUT TRI-STATE THREADS ..THE PICTURES WILL DO THEM JUSTICE.. REGARDS, BRUCE L. Wayne Ausbrooks (Lwausbrooks) Moderator Username: Lwausbrooks Post Number: 2272 Registered: 8-2002 Posted on Monday, August 11, 2003 - 4:26 pm:    Sorry, got to say it again... Wow! Jim E (Jimpo1) Intermediate Member Username: Jimpo1 Post Number: 2254 Registered: 7-2001 Posted on Monday, August 11, 2003 - 4:25 pm:    Bruce, what did you do to DES? L. Wayne Ausbrooks (Lwausbrooks) Moderator Username: Lwausbrooks Post Number: 2271 Registered: 8-2002 Posted on Monday, August 11, 2003 - 4:23 pm:    Wow! Very impressive stuff! THAT definitley deserves to be published. Eric Eiland (Eric308gtsiqv) Member Username: Eric308gtsiqv Post Number: 942 Registered: 11-2001 Posted on Monday, August 11, 2003 - 3:49 pm:    Very well done, DES....thoroughly enjoyed your prose...thanks for sharing! Andreas Forrer (Tifosi12) Intermediate Member Username: Tifosi12 Post Number: 1825 Registered: 10-2002 Posted on Monday, August 11, 2003 - 3:42 pm:    What's the song we chant this too? DES (Sickspeed) Senior Member Username: Sickspeed Post Number: 5663 Registered: 8-2002 Posted on Monday, August 11, 2003 - 3:39 pm:    Testarossa, Testarossa... Her potion; sordid and potent. Forged is this opus, gorgeous in motion. The sort of commotion that forms when swarms of convulsions are warm and orders are spoken, borders are broken through hordes of emotion. Testarossa, Testarossa... Fleeing, we sought roads; seeing we lost those in the rearview, a clear view and a screaming exhaust note had me dreaming, speeding thoughts so seething, air breathing through taut nose. Testarossa, Testarossa... Bending with curves. Sending the verve to nerve endings; a purge was the never-ending with her. Sensing the swerve, gently, we were intensely a blur. Testarossa, Testarossa. Get the most of extra closeness; test the roads with sex in doses; dressed in prose addressed to focus, say it twice, Testarossas. Had a wild, wild weekend folks. Had to get this out of my system; will get to the story when time permits.