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21/Mar/2006

Ice cream is better than sex

Remember when you were a little kid, and you wanted an ice cream? You knew you were going to get one. And the excitement and anticipation of knowing that you were about to get an ice cream, made you dizzy with desire. You would jump up and down, screaming, ice cream, ice cream. You heard the ice cream van coming. And all you could think about is an ice cream. You saw the ice cream van, and you would go running chasing after it. Just wanting that ice cream.

And the you would be there looking. Looking at all the different ice creams. All of them look so good. You wanted all of them. All the colours, all the shapes, all look so yummy. You couldn't help but want them all, but you knew you could only have one. So this is where you let your heart decide, which one did you really feel like, some you knew you liked, some you'd never tried before. Some you didn't really like. So you let your heart go. That one. You had decided on an ice cream, one above all others.

Then you had it in your hand. Nothing was going to stop you from having it. Just you, looking at it. The decision was all yours now. And then slowly you would move it closer, looking at it coming closer. Opening your mouth, until you couldn't see it properly any more. You could smell it. Feel it's temperature near your lips. And slowly you would take a bite, take a nibble. Slowly closing your mouth. Feeling resistance on your lips at first. Tasting it. Yeah feels so good. To have it inside. Tastes so good. You close your lips. Swirl it around your mouth. Until it's all liquid. And swallow, feeling the temperature run down inside you. Then you eat it like a mad man. Biting, sucking, nibbling, eating, licking, tastes so good, feels so smooth, so soft against your lips.

Then crunch. The cone. Hard against your teeth, shocking, unlike the softness before. And you realise it's nearly over, so you take your time now to enjoy the last remaining bites. Licking and crunching. Tasting what's left. Until you are at the bottom of the cone, where no ice cream ever seems to make it. And it's just the hard remainder but you have to have it because it was part of the ice cream.

Still want more ice cream but the second one is never as good.


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