Cursing the increasing wind & showers at fishing buddy's place in AM doing some preseason boat minor maintenance along with some trailer checkout Wednesday morning when Dania sent a titillating text & picture our way.
Plans made to pick her up around 7:00 for an overnight, dinner etc by fireplace.
With a freshly RainXed windshield & improved camera mount & that still damp copilot along hit JCB>82nd>Sandy Upper>Sunnyside Road was my dreary circuit tonight between 5:45 7:00. Tried to consolidate the recon with a stop for some replacement 316 grade stainless hardware for trailer at Parkrose Hardware.
Extreme South had a fuglie or two between Arthur Flavel. Didn't investigate further...
Sarah #1.5 was dragging a shopping cart around AutoZone & Mill. That cart must help quell her outbursts as the usual cuckoo for cocoa puff conniptions were on the low side. She does resemble the old General Mills mascot at times. Laughs...
Galina from my reports (5249 & 5235) was the first fuckable 304 seen. Was at Glisan Shell store in jeans & black boots below umbrella. Though she'd vanished on way home at the moment no flotilla of fools vying for her vagina...
Sunny had the "horsemeat in a thong" toothy BSW seen recently cantering up Holiday for waiting sedan. Thankfully sans thong tonight yet her tights were not an improvement. Might have been my imagination, but I'd swear I heard a high pitched ghetto tinged whinny.
Murder Street had a couple...
A shorter LSW in black tights & white jacket under big umbrella wasn't all that bad. For a rainy night & that culo.
A Casper complexioned thicker WSW in black mini & ankle boots. Hella' meh & looked especially yeasty...
Only exhilarating action on upper Sandy was the no lights no plates beater white Yukon who damn near ran me off the road, not once but two times.
Turning at 119th after passing slowly by some WSW criddler crunt in red sneakers & red sweatshirt ran after us wanting a "ride" or something. Groans...
After my stainless steel pickup at Parkrose. Headed South with only more sighting...
Harrison revealed an acceptable WSW in red slicker & black skirt above black ankle boots.
Not much PPD SUV seen along with no other sightings. Though I cannot blame most for not being out (after working outside this AM, I know I sure didn't).
I used to love the hunt, the adventure, finding that diamond in the rough. These days while digging for that diamond, you get mostly mud and dung beetles.
Found my nights ambition waiting outside her work looking all Valentines themed slutty in red sweater with matching tartan skirt, white thigh highs above white flats.
Threw some dinner & few too many drinks together. Both of us were pushing that precarious Patron' position.
Woke up with a mild hangover. Barely got Dan to work on time Thursday AM with her sweet quim full of my dead swimmers (I guess), later parts of the evening are as blurry as my video. Laughs.
Recon Soundtrack: Grateful Dead "Dicks Picks vol. 4".
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Safe recons & life.
