Oddly enough, this is how my wife and I greet out in public

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My buddy Tim sent this to me, and of course I have to share it with you all...

IN LUST from Eric Wareheim on Vimeo.

Comments

  1. ShanaM1:48 PM

    I should try that

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  2. diane1:58 PM

    That's a sad type of relationship, isn't it?

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  3. Unknown2:43 PM

    LA Fitness, huh?
    They seem more like Y people. :)

    Peace - Rene

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  4. Doc3:14 PM

    You must spend an awful lot of time dizzy and breatheless, not to mention your wife is a hell of a woman!

    Doc

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  5. The Jules3:20 PM

    That's a pretty specific fetish they've got going on there.

    I'll stick to getting naked on the bus whilst singing Antoher One Bites The Dust and swinging nun-chucks made of pepparamis at passing ladies.

    There's always a bus.

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  6. Unknown3:26 PM

    If the Ball n' Chain™ tried to greet me that way..the poor sot would have a couple of blown discs I think. ;p

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  7. Jeanne Estridge3:53 PM

    Even when we were that young and passionate, we were never that athletic!

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  8. Jay6:42 PM

    I'm going to see if I can get my neighbor to greet me that way. Not sure she'll go for it, but it's worth a try.

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  9. C8:22 PM

    WTF man, that is hilarious! how'd you know thats how diane and i greet in public, too? of course once i'm airborn and come a flyin at her, i knock her over flat to the ground cuz i weight 5oo pounds and then get to laughin so hard i pee on her.... but ya know, a lil variety never hurt anyone....

    great post!

    C

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  10. sparrow9:25 PM

    Does Skyler cry?

    ;)

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  11. lynette3559:31 PM

    Hey, I recognize here. Isn't she the model for the inflatable doll? I am sure that is what ours looks like when we fling it around. UT-OH.....Did I say we own one?????

    HUMMMMMMMM.....think it is time to let the air out of her.

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  12. J.J. in L.A.10:36 PM

    I hope she took a shower. But, then again, he looks like the kind of guy who doesn't care.

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  13. Mnmom4:17 PM

    I would kill my husband, or at the very least seriously injure him. I can't even sit on his lap without him whining like a 3-year-old.

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  14. Cora9:23 PM

    Hmm. Makes my greetings with Scope in the airports look almost prudish.

    Thank God.

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  15. punkhair2nv@yahoo.vom6:24 PM

    What? Its still a kiss on the lips?

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