President's Day gift
I hope everyone's enjoying this fine federal holiday, which Rocketboy astutely observed will never be repurposed to include the current president.
On this day of leisure I have time to address something that's been popping up at least weekly for many months now: a small but steady stream of RedMo visitors who get here following a search for "show off my breasts." While I am #2 on Google for that particular web search string, and damned proud of it, it's due to a post on women with implants and the trouble they have finding clothing that fits. The post title that garners such attention was a lamentatious quote from one such woman.
My ranking is not due to any display of breasts on my blog, nor of any desire to recruit those eager to display their own. For visitors seeking that sort of thing, kindly allow me to direct your attention here or suggest that you search for images rather than words. Best of luck.
On this day of leisure I have time to address something that's been popping up at least weekly for many months now: a small but steady stream of RedMo visitors who get here following a search for "show off my breasts." While I am #2 on Google for that particular web search string, and damned proud of it, it's due to a post on women with implants and the trouble they have finding clothing that fits. The post title that garners such attention was a lamentatious quote from one such woman.
My ranking is not due to any display of breasts on my blog, nor of any desire to recruit those eager to display their own. For visitors seeking that sort of thing, kindly allow me to direct your attention here or suggest that you search for images rather than words. Best of luck.
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