YOU keep bringing up my sex life not me. I have not bragged about anything. Statements of fact are not bragging. YOU are the one obsessed with my activities or imagined activities.
Since I am a kindhearted gentleman I don't mind allowing a ray of light into your miserable life and I have the chihuahua in case you become even more obsessed with me. Are you leaving Cher alone now?
Tell ya what. Even though I keep these little communications absurd, you keep answering. I really think that shows that you have a screw loose. But in all seriousness, it has become a distraction I'm sure to anyone else who reads these threads, so lets see if we can give you one final test to see if you are as utterly mad as you keep proving. If you pass this little test, you will be forever free of me and the reminders of your illness.
The test is simple, if you never again post to me, ever, on any subject unless I refer to you personally, I will concider that you might have some shred of sanity left.
I won't post to you, and you won't post to me. Is it a deal?
No matter what I say in a post, if it doesn't concern you personally, you will just ignore it, and I will do the same unless you refer to me personally. Deal? Can ya do it? Are ya sane enough for that? Can ya JUSTSHUTUPANDTAKEIT?
Simply answer "deal" or "no deal" and you will pass or fail based on your reply.