I've had about 7 new posts waiting in the wings, just waiting to be sent into cyberspace to appear on this blog, but something stopped me posting them, for one reason or another. And, upon reflection, I am kinda glad I didn't post them. Amazing, that: not jumping into things without thinking.
Speaking of strange things, and ideas that are foreign to me...
Rub and Tug (urban dictionary definition):
A name for a massage parlour or place in which after the massage is given, it is ended with a Happy Ending.
A place or way in which a man can get 'relieved' and it not be considered cheating.
NOT considered cheating? Well, not only is it considered cheating by me, it's considered to be completely fucked up.
And yes, I am sure this is one of those posts that should be sitting with its friends in drafts, too.