For the grown folks; What are the "Good old days"?!

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Como estas Corazon?
For me the good old days was when you used to come to Central Arkansas and I got you to ride my wild pony. You get my meaning. Love ❤️ you Mami!

Hello!
Como estas Corazon?
For me the good old days was when you used to come to Central Arkansas and I got you to ride my wild pony. You get my meaning. Love ❤️ you Mami! Originally Posted by Pussy Slayer

Muy bien guapo!

Yes, I must add, that trip to central Arkansas was a great time and indeed part of my good old days as well! I appreciate the memory, for I am totally reminiscing about that wild pony.. what a fucking ride!!
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Good ole days was when we first met, you introduced me to the hottest, sexiest, gorgeous, most passionate lover in all of NWA! Wubbs u Zen, need to see you soon!

I would say ASPD

Roughly from 1980 to 1992

ASPD, ERAPS, meet-and-greets in Tulsa with a dozen or so providers...

To me the good all days is When you could get on here and read review after review review of you and ginger

The good old days for me is multi faceted such as the time period in the mid 80's eating mangos and avacodos right off the tree and going swimming at the beach. Life seemed so simple and innocent during those days. The 90's were a blast as well.

As far as the good old days of the hobby is concerned I would have to say the single biggest thing that had the biggest impact on me was when my family and I went on a vacation to Las Vegas. I wasn't old enough to gamble and I remember walking past the Stardust Hotel and Casino in 1989 with my mom and sisters and seeing flyers for Escorts all over the ground. I believe they even had news stands for Escorts and seeing guys pass out fliers. The fliers had beautiful women on them with a phone number and I didn't quite understand what they were at the time unitl many years later. That memory is still with me today. A few other memories about the hobby include experiencing the Red Light District in all it's glory in Amsterdam Netherlands and in Frankfurt Germany near the Main Bahnhof (train station) before the currency had switched over to the Euro.

Other than that anything pre-pandemic March 2020 is the good old days. Post pandemic this world has gone to hell in a handbasket socially, economically, and spiritually. We're in for a rough ride ladies and gents.

Yes the good ole days before covid fucked life up completely and the best part Zenovia was around. We got along very well