Maybe you should have been a priest. Better to tell someone like that your deep dark secrets. I suppose some have these troubing secrets and always have.
The thought occurs to me that if people found other pursuits like hobbies, they would't get obsessed with kinky stuff.
My kinkiest thought of late was a pair of discarded panties I found at a roadside park the other day. I wondered who owned the panties and why they ended up where they did. I photographed them and am it for the day I get my panties in a wad over something. Probably won't post it here though.
That's enough of that stuff. They are talking about the flap on local talk radio. Local host says if his church pulled something like that, he would be looking for another one.
Hmm, hard liquer....well you know what vodka means in old Slavonic? It means good water...because no man die of dysentery drinking vodka...so you add it to water and walla purified water.