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(37 People Likes) Is it the same when a man has a relationship with a sex doll, and a man worships a god?

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A person who has a relationship with God believes that God is real and believes they are talking to him. We atheists do not believe that there is a chance of response from God, which is why we do not pray, but theists do believe that there is a chance of response. They do not believe that God is imaginary. Their approach to and understanding of God is n

(14 People Likes) How do you deal with your girlfriend getting older in a serious relationship?

ting younger I take it?
I suggest she dump your old bones and get herself a younger man much more likely to be devoted to her older self and who accepts that she’s no longer 19 and loves her for it.
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(14 People Likes) If a family member says " there is no point in giving Grandma birthday presents because she has dementia" is he/she right?

bit loopy. He had been an agent, a prosecutor, a pro bono defense attorney, but he FINALLY had to retire that year. (I say finally because he had 'retired' or a week or two maybe 5 times before inly to go back into his office and reopen shop because he was bored. This final time he seemed happy enough. He had earned a degree in theatre before law school, had acted in a number of runs, even pulled realistic sex doll vagina off Broadway once before my grandmother had my oldest uncle, and he decided he needed a steady Love Doll check and something to make his son proud. He finished law school on his GI bill, joined the FBI, and the rest is family lore.) I'd worked for him for a few years before college showing him how to access libraries online, looking up case info, etc. He made me the researcher I am today. He'd also been quizzing me since I was 5 on poets and politicians, etc. (His accent made answering 'Who was Coleridge/Coolidge?’ difficult because he pronounced them the same.) He started walking around the house with his cane (he hated the brushed steel, hospital cane, so… he wound up with a hysterical, refined pimp cane. That is the only way to describe it.) singing 'My big fat girlfriend came down from alabamy' everywhere. I have never heard this song before or after. I don't know if it is a real song. But he would just boom out in his baritone randomly and go back to watching his western- Clint Eastwood specifically. His last Christmas everyone was fairly strapped except grandma and grandpa (grandma gave good, monetarily conservative gifts. Grandpa had always gone over the top. One summer visit he found a pearl necklace in his trunk with a diamond mounted on the center pearl. It had to have been in the trunk for ages because the iron/velvet box had started to rust and bleed over the velvet. He came in and handed it to me, not remembering who it was originally intended for.) But my cousins wondered, outloud, why we would get gpa gifts (since they could get better ones if nothing was soent on gpa) when he would be in la la alabamy soon enough. I'm the oldest and I have never wanted to beat the crap out of my younger cousins more.
Our grandpa, who had regularly given random, very expensive, very touching and insightful gifts, happily opened his new jackets and shirts, bought off the clearance rack but who cares when they'd been picked out for him. He hugged each of us for whatever we gave him. It felt like when we were little, presenting him with popsicle stick frames or boxes. Yes, he was soon enough back in alabamy, but the strangest thing happened when we all sat down for Christmas dinner. The normal 'grace' grandpa had said my whole life was a running joke from his father who had committed suicide the year before I was born. Instead of his normal loud, booming “Thank God for supper!” he said “Lord bless everyone around me. I don't know how much longer I have with them but protect them.” (Ugh I'm crying again.) He knew he was the solid male figure for quite a few of his grandkids, but no one knew what to say so we said 'amen.'
He ate a little. He had largely stopped eating at that point (very bad for someone 6′7″), but within minutes of ending lunch, he fell. No one could get him to his feet or they were too afraid to hurt him. I ordered my sister in front of him and sort of did a backwards rock-climbing manuever (my back to his back) to levy him up. My sis was there to help give him traction and help lift. We finally got him back up. Within an hour, he'd fallen again and split open his very very very swollen ankles (his legs were retaining so much fluid that they were basically the dame size all the way down to his foot.) He'd always had heart problems, so we finally talked him into letting us call 911. My mum, sister, and I met him at the hospital and stayed in the room with him. He kept appologizing for ruining Christmas and thanking us for his presents. (The horrible care he received is another story.) But soon I whispered in his ear “where'd your girlfriend come from?” And he started singing again.
My sister and I had to leave yhe next day with our dad (his family lived on the other side of town and my parents had divorced, badly, years before.) But that singing and thanking in the hospital was the last time I saw my grandpa alive. He died a few days before Valentine's day. He had already bought his granddaughters Valentine's presents, and on the day of his funeral, the town was closed off. I didn't recognize why at the time despite being in my early twenties, but every cop car blocked every road from the church to the cemetary; every car pulled off to the side of the road; every officer and DA saluted the hurse and the family's towncars. And on the way, I just clutched a twin St. Christopher medallion to one he was being buried with. And all I could remember was him thanking me at Christmas, hugging me, and singing alabamy.
Those presents, no matter how little or much they cost, were worth every moment of letting him know he is loved. However fleeting. Every single second and every single penny. I wouldn't take the money back if offered

(17 People Likes) If you have zero confidence, but you are physically attractive like Brad Pitt, Leonardo DiCaprio, or Tom Cruise, can you be successful with women? Many people think women are mostly attracted to personality and confidence, but some guys are handsome.

ay and apparently wants to ignore her?
Whatever his face or body portray : that simple zero confidence and the ugly defences he puts up and his stubborn inability to let himself fail and be less than perfect would, for me and many other women make him a wart upon the world.
Men who are physically fine and healthy but have zero confidence do what my girlfriend’s guy did: get over possessive, freak out over nothing-burger issues, don’t listen to anyone, make no effort to get counselling or therapy, go around all their friends with desperate and crazy stories to tell, refuses to change: the world has to change for him.
In the end the guy was impossible for her or anyone realistic sex doll vagina o live with so she asked him to move out.
Instead he got drunk, wrote her a note and killed himself in the garage of her house.
That’s what your scenario reminds me of: a good looking body with an undisciplined out of control brain.
How I wish I could have removed his stupid brain and given his great body to someone who would appreciate it and know how to use it: like any tetraplegic or cerebral palsy person I know.
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(98 People Likes) Do armies have their own sex dolls to relieve their urge while overseas?

ars (www.siliconwives.com), there are surprisingly a handful of documented cases that this happened historically. Here are some of these cases:
1600s
During the height of European naval empires in the seventeenth century, there is evidence that cotton sex dolls were created and used by sailors on long voyages. These dolls were referred to as dames de voyage, and used mostly by French and Spanish sailors.
1800s
There are documents from this period that report the navies of Imperial Germany and Japan sanctioned the usage of dames de voyage for long journeys. Interestingly, both navies not only sanctioned, but they manufactured and distributed their own version of the dolls themselves. These dolls were created to satisfy the male urges, and to cut down on homosexuality.
1900s
Finally, we arrive at World War II, where it is rumored the German Navy became the first creator of the modern sex-doll, called Model Borghild. According to the urban legend the Model Borghild doll was part of the Nazi's 'field-hygenic project", which was started to absorb the sexual drive of the storm troopers.
Also at this time, the Japanese had a version of a dame de voyage called "do-ingyo". Fortunately, unlike the German dolls which remain a rumor, there is literature that directly refers to these Japanese dolls. The description of the dolls comes from a Japanese book titled "The Art of Quickly Seducing a Novice":
"A man who is forced to sleep alone can obtain pleas Silicone Sex Doll re with a do-ingyo. This is the body of a female doll, the image of a girl of thirteen or fourteen with a velvet vulva. But these dolls are only for people of high rank."
So there you ha