Wow it is my Birthday tomorrow on the 18/11/09, today the 17/11/09 I have become a woman, in that I was confronted by an older Aboriginal woman, proclaiming that I was being domestically violated by my husband at our market stall in Johns Street Salisbury. She made a scene and started saying that she was going to call the Police to have my husband arrested(what a silly old bat). That was a preposterous misunderstanding on her behalf as she was basing her assumptions upon her daughters gossip, who had been eaves dropping on us. She commented that my husband had been playing with my neck, fortunately for me I have good sexual relations with my husband and I play a little hard to get at times, that is my prerogative and my prerogative alone, sorry ladies our prerogative. I love my husband and he loves me. We have been through a lot together over the years and our bonds are solid, my life does not lack in romance and passion. To relax in a day we take coffee at our special cafe "Alfresco" in the city.
Back to the point of manipulation; I don't think that it is acceptable or honorable for any Aboriginal group who has been seen on security cameras by security guards stealing alcohol from the local bottle shop, to then try to drum up accusations that my husband was domestically violating me when in fact he was sexing me. He was actually sensually pleasing me with his contact and I was happy to accept that and was reciprocating with my husband. I don,t chose to divulge anymore details, I do not think it is any ones business as to how or where my husband and I pleasure each other. I am not that kind of woman. So keep your opinions to yourself you silly old bat, do not eaves drop on other peoples conversations, do not act like an old pervert and leave us alone to look after our own business in "lore" (jealousies a curse).
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