I sometimes wonder why a good lil pay piglet thinks he has any power what-so-ever. Needless to say, I’m never one to leave a piglet wondering what his role (if any) is in my life. After a few weeks of draining one particular pig relentlessly, I received the following note.

I’m grateful for what we’ve done over these few weeks. This has been a remarkable experience, one I won’t easily forget. You mentioned you’d been kind to me, sort of easy on me, given what you are capable of doing with me. I can see that, and also that in certain ways you’ve been very giving, even generous, with me, and I appreciate that.

Your intelligence is astonishing. It seems you know everything that has anything to do with what is going on and the ability to act on that knowledge in the most effective ways possible. To be in a “relationship” with someone of your intelligence and insight into what is transpiring between two people at every moment, is wonderful and a great turn-on in itself. You seem always to know exactly the right thing to “say” at exactly the right time for maximum impact.

This lil pig found out what it’s like to find himself in the “ignored loser” catagory. When he finally realized what had happened, he tried to cower and run with his corkskrew piggy tail tucked between his legs. :pig2: I can gaurantee that he’ll be back on my tribute buttons tomorrow after the note I just sent him.

You see… he’s weak. Weak for his Princess. No matter how hard he tries to pretend that I’m not his lifeline, he will always come crawling back to his Princess. You all do… don’t you, piggies? Yes, you ALL do! Hahahahaha!
:laughol: :fu2: :laughol: :fu1: :laughol: :princess: :piglet:

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