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Fetishswingers

Fetishswingers

VIP Member
6 October 2015
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Admin said:
Thank you. I did try and we spoke often. I didn't want you to leave and knew that it was pretty much imminent.
I'm glad you stayed and that you took on board what I said and of course the chats we had, which were great too. (y)

What I will say to all is, and I know I sound like a stuck record - but we are getting there. It's not as easy as people think to get the numbers in, but we're getting there and slowly but surely members are joining and more are staying.
That's only a good thing of course. We work extremely hard to get rid of wasters and fakes.... we can't guarantee 100% it won't happen, but we have put as many barriers in place to get rid of them.
Alas, Rome wasn't built in a day and whilst we don't have the competition in quality and safety et al, we have a lot of competition with other sites and their numbers.
But, again, we will get there and we are not going anywhere as a site.
:) x
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We right behind you cracking the whip @Admin keep going we all behind you huns xx
 
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BoltonBiFemCpl

BoltonBiFemCpl

26 July 2016
2,347
3,886
City
Bolton
We don't have anyone blocked ATM but you never know. We do have a couple of people who we politely ignore as we don't want to read anything they have to say so we prefer the LA LA LA I can't hear you approach to such people.
 
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BoltonBiFemCpl said:
We don't have anyone blocked ATM but you never know. We do have a couple of people who we politely ignore as we don't want to read anything they have to say so we prefer the LA LA LA I can't hear you approach to such people.
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Its ME ISN'T it i knew you where ignoring me!! :eek: :cautious::cautious:
 
Ambrosial

Ambrosial

3 July 2017
846
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In this life we wear a variety of clothes, as the seasons change and our tastes evolve. Music we once thought a true delight now makes us cringe and the voracity we defended ill experienced opinions has released its boil and now simmers in silent acceptance. What once was, now isn't and what will be, is for all of us, an unknown. In this delightful debacle of existence we shed tears of joy and laughter, we find friends and lose them, on the turn of an eye or the sharpness of words. Love comes and blossoms, for some it never dies, but mellows into honey dripped sweetness, with a warmth like cinnamon coddling our souls. For others love is forever beyond reach, like the stars it offers promise but is absent when the day begins anew.

For all these things and more we wander and wonder, some of us will measure life in memories, others in the things we accumulate but all of the things we gather about us, for each measure we consider will be a wealth. Some of us will never meet, but we can share words and thoughts, offer glimpses of decadence and tease each other to the edge of reason. That we can do it without judgement, without fear of reproach or chastisement is why we are drawn to the places we find, the people we cherish and the memories we store. In essence, this is an extension of who we are, in a non-collected collective, separated by miles and ethics, desires and wants but bound by a denial of shame, of judgement, shouting silently "we have a right to be". If I had never stumbled down this path, I would have lost so very much, so may my toes forever trip......

...what was the question?
 
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Sammy

Ambrosial said:
In this life we wear a variety of clothes, as the seasons change and our tastes evolve. Music we once thought a true delight now makes us cringe and the voracity we defended ill experienced opinions has released its boil and now simmers in silent acceptance. What once was, now isn't and what will be, is for all of us, an unknown. In this delightful debacle of existence we shed tears of joy and laughter, we find friends and lose them, on the turn of an eye or the sharpness of words. Love comes and blossoms, for some it never dies, but mellows into honey dripped sweetness, with a warmth like cinnamon coddling our souls. For others love is forever beyond reach, like the stars it offers promise but is absent when the day begins anew.

For all these things and more we wander and wonder, some of us will measure life in memories, others in the things we accumulate but all of the things we gather about us, for each measure we consider will be a wealth. Some of us will never meet, but we can share words and thoughts, offer glimpses of decadence and tease each other to the edge of reason. That we can do it without judgement, without fear of reproach or chastisement is why we are drawn to the places we find, the people we cherish and the memories we store. In essence, this is an extension of who we are, in a non-collected collective, separated by miles and ethics, desires and wants but bound by a denial of shame, of judgement, shouting silently "we have a right to be". If I had never stumbled down this path, I would have lost sods very much, so may my toes forever trip......

...what was the question?
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Great answer - missed your words of wisdom on forum
Good to see you back
Sx
 
DiamondJoe

DiamondJoe

4 July 2017
4,745
2,654
City
Glastonbury
Ambrosial said:
In this life we wear a variety of clothes, as the seasons change and our tastes evolve. Music we once thought a true delight now makes us cringe and the voracity we defended ill experienced opinions has released its boil and now simmers in silent acceptance. What once was, now isn't and what will be, is for all of us, an unknown. In this delightful debacle of existence we shed tears of joy and laughter, we find friends and lose them, on the turn of an eye or the sharpness of words. Love comes and blossoms, for some it never dies, but mellows into honey dripped sweetness, with a warmth like cinnamon coddling our souls. For others love is forever beyond reach, like the stars it offers promise but is absent when the day begins anew.

For all these things and more we wander and wonder, some of us will measure life in memories, others in the things we accumulate but all of the things we gather about us, for each measure we consider will be a wealth. Some of us will never meet, but we can share words and thoughts, offer glimpses of decadence and tease each other to the edge of reason. That we can do it without judgement, without fear of reproach or chastisement is why we are drawn to the places we find, the people we cherish and the memories we store. In essence, this is an extension of who we are, in a non-collected collective, separated by miles and ethics, desires and wants but bound by a denial of shame, of judgement, shouting silently "we have a right to be". If I had never stumbled down this path, I would have lost so very much, so may my toes forever trip......

...what was the question?
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tl;dr
 
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