Otc prednisone

Hot story love playing in otc socks love gold toes metros and sheers. Great that you where older 18 not into under age

Otc strongholds where only the chief can have wives and children? I sense the Elder Scrolls in this. Loved it. I can't wait for more.

One thing I don't understand, woman had unprotected sex, yet doesn't seem to know that morning after kills are available otc at any drugstore in these times.

Great improvement over the original however, . . .
My mind was expecting more retribution on the “Boss”, the other males and cheating wives beyond the norm. I was looking for a Saddletramp1956 twist. II do have questions that do not have to be answered they just make me go hmmm . . .
As an investigator why did not the MC husband call 911 and bring the police and medical help for the other drugged husbands? Then true justice could have been achieved since the “Boss”, other males and cheating wives were risking the lives of all of the husbands by drugging them.
Using even over the counter (OTC) Sleeping aids have risks. Had a friend that had a allergic reaction to OTC Sleeping aid given to them at a hotel when they were on travel one time. They experienced in quick succession: chest pain, difficulty breathing, irregular heartbeat and sensation of their throat closing up. They ended up in the hospital for two days. They were advised not to take OTC Sleeping aids if they wanted to live.
Convictions of the “Boss” and others (including the wives) for drugging the husbands would have strengthened the divorce proceedings and alienation of affection lawsuits which should have been lodged against all of the men involved.
The “Boss” was able along with the other males to continue on with married wives. What happened to the other males? Where was the payback to the other men working there that were involved? It would only take one husband with an adverse OTC drug reaction along with all of the alcohol they were consuming. How many other wives that worked there along with men were involved?
I really do enjoy looking at Saddletramp1956 universe – reading your works is time well spent. Thank you.

Ironic that I'm hopped up on prednisone & some antibiotics that I think are called Godzilla. I've got pneumonia gagantuosa, & lo & behold your story speaks to me. I love the sweet, gentleness of this story, how so many people show their concern & caring. The worst thing after a rape is the loneliness & I'm glad that wasn't part of the mix. You are a joy to read & a gifted writer. I'm moving on to the next installment, happily, because I have the company of a beloved writers stories to help me heal.

Courtship had more red flags pop up than in the annual running of the bulls, yet our put-upon protagonist can't hear the sound of the Mack truck bearing down on him, at full ramming speed.
Goodness, do all such folks have to be possessed of IQs lower than their age? How does this guy manage to dress himself?
Given all that family and friends dished out on him, I'm surprised that: (a) he hadn't been institutionalized; and (b) his revenge was so weak...poison ivy/oak for most folks, a few days of prednisone will handle that.

I met an Armenian girl who was, is, a friend of one of my daughters; petite little girl, long curly black hair, eyes so black they hypnotize. She's just lovely; all perky and saucy. She'll be my next heroine. I showed her this story and she was furious! She wanted to know what was going to happen to poor Poncho and Lefty.
The desert's quiet, Cleveland's cold, so the story ends we're told. Poncho needs your prayers it's true, but save a few for Lefty too. He only did what he had to do, and now he's growing old. (They played it on the radio...)
You guys are going to be sorry when Poncho's gone and you didn't give him one measly tip of the hat. That's thoughtless indifference to a national institution.
The story's still pretty good in a silly sort of way, but shouldn't the sun be up by now? There's going to be a lot of commuter traffic, and I bet a lot of people are double parked. Can't remember the name of the island in the Arctic where they think the last Mammoths lived. Save that damn pachyderm; I heard some nefarious Zambians were out to get his tusks.
These things should all be getting fives; for balls if nothing else. (Elephants have big balls)
Oh, oh I just felt a rush of blood to the head! The damn Prednisone is kicking in. By for now...