《Romeo, India’s: Where was his Juliet?》you make me filled with love
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Yahoo Messenger: 14 December 2000 8:44 PM
Subject: you make me filled with love
romeobanglore: hello
romeobanglore: are u there?
julietscity: yes...
julietscity: hello...
romeobanglore: I came back from Xmas celebrations
julietscity: so... Do you sing during the celebration?
julietscity: How's your fever?
julietscity: Did you get any news from Motorola?
romeobanglore: no...I am too tired for anything
julietscity: How come?
romeobanglore: not yet
romeobanglore: I will sign the other one soon. I have enquired about them and people say they are ok.
julietscity: ok... You need to take a hot bath and sleep.
julietscity: "they are Ok"? Visa Application?
romeobanglore: no hot bath...just some rest
julietscity: Why are you so tired?
romeobanglore: no...I didn't do anything today...I had to give a presentation here...that's why I came here.
julietscity: only the presentation today... Or does your fever not cool down?
romeobanglore: I will ask about Visa when I sign the papers
romeobanglore: fever is still there...the tiredness is more
julietscity: ok...ok. go home now...will you?
romeobanglore: but the problem is, if I go home, I will watch TV or read something...
julietscity: yeah... You just want to play the game now!!!!!
romeobanglore: hahaha...no game. I am the top scorer here...now others will have to play and beat it
julietscity: haha... That's why your eyes are hurting ... because you play too much with your eyes to win everyone
romeobanglore: hmmmm...maybe
julietscity: are you still tired?
julietscity: come here, my baby...
romeobanglore: yes my dear
julietscity: yes...Mom...that's what you can say now...
romeobanglore: yes my mom...
julietscity: I think your forehead is a little hot...my sweetheart, your eyes look tired...
romeobanglore: hmmmm...my mom, your touch is cold
julietscity: Remember that my body is always colder than yours ... Now the only way for me is to take off my clothes and give you my cool body to reduce the fever.
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romeobanglore: hahaha.....I will feel better then!
julietscity: In ancient times, men and women touched each other naked, warmed themselves to reduce the possibility of cold and fever, and then fell in love.
romeobanglore: really?
romeobanglore: your touch is so exciting...
julietscity: yes... and the man has to marry the lady who gave him warm
romeobanglore: that is new news for me!
julietscity: but your headache...how to do... Kiss your forehead, comb my favorite hair
julietscity: Nowadays, it's not popular to get married because of heating each other ... it's too bad!
romeobanglore: hmmm......it feels so nice my honey...
romeobanglore: hahaha...yes...too bad!
julietscity: Your soft lips ... a little pale, which means a little white instead of pink ...
romeobanglore: it is dry....waiting for wet
julietscity: Yes... you should drink more water... oh... teabags... I deliver the courier today... people say... it will arrive in 3 days...
julietscity: Wait for my wet, sweet, pink lips to shower you more soft-touch...and bring you more honey...
romeobanglore: hmhmhmhm...milk! your milk!
julietscity: sorry kid...Mom doesn't have any milk now...
julietscity: It's not time to drink milk ...
romeobanglore: I feel hungry to have those lips
julietscity: But someday ... if I have ... I will remember to give you some ...hahaha...
romeobanglore: thank you...I have some right to have your milk
julietscity: Yes... Tonight, on my way home, I thought of having fun with you in K City. Only when the two of us are simply dressed can we enjoy each other's bodies in the hotel. It was a very soft and sweet, great experience!!! !!
romeobanglore: yes...especially when I am too tired!
romeobanglore: it will feel great to feel your touch
julietscity: Hmmm...when you feel tired...you can stay in my arms...I love to hug my baby like that...
romeobanglore: and I love to be in a hug with you...
julietscity: and sing...oh... Maybe it's better not to sing, or it will make your headache more painful.
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romeobanglore: no...your voice is sweet...
julietscity: yes... You and I hug together... Feeling hot and cold unify, releasing some tiredness ...
romeobanglore: so I can sleep in the hug
julietscity: No... My hug will make you laugh ... and your laughter may make you more tired
romeobanglore: it feels like a dream... heavenly dream
julietscity: nono...not a dream, it comes soon...you told me that, right?
romeobanglore: why I laugh when you hug me?
romeobanglore: have I ever?
romeobanglore: yes...a dream coming true...
julietscity: It's okay to wear clothes and hug ... but if naked ... sometimes we laugh because of tickling
romeobanglore: hahaha tickling!
julietscity: oh...yes...tickling...are you feeling better now?
romeobanglore: maybe excitement
romeobanglore: yes...in your arms...
romeobanglore: much better
romeobanglore: better
julietscity: go home now...
romeobanglore: if I could be with you...it would have been best
romeobanglore: ok honey
julietscity: yes...I know...I also need to stay with you all night
romeobanglore: yes...I love that
julietscity: we love that
romeobanglore: yes... I will be alright by tomorrow if we could do that!
julietscity: Give tea bags to some of your friends ... as Christmas drinks
romeobanglore: yes...I will give everyone one teabag!
julietscity: yes... Have I told you that having sex can cure a fever?
julietscity: Can everyone get only one? You will get more than 190 tea bags
romeobanglore: but the two milk packet from you is only for me!
romeobanglore: sex can cure everything!
romeobanglore: hahaha...
romeobanglore: mmmmmmmma
romeobanglore: everwhere
julietscity: hahah...yes... My milk is just for you, my little baby. Oh... not my little, you are my only tall handsome baby
romeobanglore: I will keep them to with me!
julietscity: no... Sex without love ... cure nothing
julietscity: keep them? those teabags or milk?
julietscity: ok...my dear...you have to go home and drink more water...ok...hot water...
julietscity: HOT water...
romeobanglore: and the spicy honey pot also only for me
romeobanglore: teabags and milk bag!
julietscity: ok... anyway... Who sleeps in the same room as you?
romeobanglore: YOU!
julietscity: Tell him to take care of you...if you don't feel well tonight
romeobanglore: you sleep with me tonight, can you??????
julietscity: Ok...it's me... So I will often go to your room and take care of my baby there...
romeobanglore: yes...my sweet mom......
julietscity: yes... I will take off your clothes, hug you to my chest ... and then sing light music to you and sleep with you all night
julietscity: Don't try to open your eyes and see where I am ... you know I've been in bed with you...
julietscity: You have to take a fever medicine first and then fly with me to heaven tonight
romeobanglore: Hmmmm.....mmmmmmmaaa
julietscity: This is our paradise... without any worry... only for you and me... and our babies...
julietscity: mmmmmmmmaaa mmmmmmaaa.........my sweet boy...my love
julietscity: Recently ... I tooooooo love your photo as my computer background ... I want to print it as the monitor photo and leave it in my room
julietscity: hello???
Yahoo! Messenger: romeobanglore has logged back in. (2000/12/14 at PM 08:38)
julietscity: which line is your last line
romeobanglore: Hmmmm.....mmmmmmmaaa
romeobanglore: that was my last line
julietscity: hahaha...
romeobanglore: I got it, honey...
julietscity: ok...go home...anyone in your office now?
romeobanglore: you make me filled with love
julietscity: Go home now ... otherwise, I will worry about you all night and not go out tonight ... Would your roommate bring you food, please?
romeobanglore: some are still there
romeobanglore: ok...I will...
julietscity: You know I don't want to leave you...but...
julietscity: kiss goodbye
julietscity: mmmmmmmmaaaa
romeobanglore: yes...I know...
romeobanglore: mmmmmaaa...good bye
julietscity: bye...mmmmmmmaaaa
romeobanglore: c u in my bed
julietscity: yes...and see me in your dream also.
romeobanglore: final bye
julietscity: final bye...
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