Its a tough job, but some one’s gotta do it
Naturally, I mean that in a cheeky way. I massaged the gorgeous Dave Gahan ( Depeche Mode singer) today. He has been on a solo tour for a long time now, has a solo album out and the Germans are OBSESSED with him, with or without Depeche Mode.
You may think I rub stars and don't even notice anymore, like I am immune to admiration pangs. Not true. I am still grateful- most females here would PAY to massage him, whereas
“Death don’t have no mercy” Hot Tuna
Addicted to Pain?
“Make your penis larger Dr. Dot!!!” and other pointless SPAM
Please tell me I am not the only one getting those annoying fucking emails, junk mail every day. No, I DON”T have a DICk and if I did, I wouldn't trust some pills or potion to make it grow! Funny how there are no “Make your pussy bigger” junk mails- wonder why?
Are men such an easy target? I would be so offended at such emails if I was a man- instead I just laugh and delete them. Look here what I got just now in my junk mail folder:
Jokes and Random Tips ( stuffing until I get back to cabel modem)
Carlos calls his boss in the morning:
Ey, boss i no come work today I really sick. I
Translating Woman’s English
TRANSLATING WOMAN'S ENGLISH
Yes = No
No
Dr. Dot new web site
Just a cheap ploy to get my new domain name into search engines folks, no need for alarm or snide comments.
My old site is now found at www.puredrdot.com
Photos of London so you won’t have to go there(Big Fucking BEN!)
The Grass is always greener
After being in London for 4 days, I thought to myself, ‘Sex and the City’ could be about any big city, even London. I was put up in a 4 star hotel called the Moat House and it was rite at Convent Garden, which is one of the major shopping and Theater areas. It didn’t take long for Room Service to hate me. Well, my room was so friggin hot – like a rain forest! I couldn’t get dressed or put on make up as I was sweating like hell. The window wouldn’t open and there was no central air.