HI 587,
I knew we were close to the exit point when I could smell the remanents of your double dookie beside the nearby evergreen. You sure mark your territory ... it may not be GPS but you sure can count on knowing exactly where to jump by the dying trees... Don't worry though ... the sugar was on the cookie and the missionary man was not alone.
If you can't jump your own lady's legs then you must jump the next best thing!
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