We like to call it “a manatee-like response”, but the reality is that it is a natural result of the way sea animals communicate. Most sea animals have the ability to sense water currents, so it’s possible that a manatee swimming between the two could have been communicating with the other.
It’s also possible that it was the other manatee, who’s a bit of a douche, who decided to take advantage of the situation. Just because the manatee was tired, doesn’t mean he’s a douche.
Or that the other manatee was just some lonely man who doesnt want to be alone. I mean, its weird, but if it is a manatee, I bet he is a douche.
Yes it was a manatee. But I think its more likely the manatee was just a douche. But maybe that douche had a big dildo.
Yes, the manatee is probably just a douche (as was his companion, or his mate). But does it really matter? We’re all douchebags. I mean, we all have to deal with douches. But I think it’s important to note that there is a subculture of douches. People who are douches are douches because they are douches. They are douches because they are douches.
But not all douches are douches by any stretch. As I’ve said before, there are douches who have a real problem with their own sexuality, or have just discovered they are gay. But people are also douches who just have a problem with how it makes them feel. I’m thinking of my ex who is always telling me how much he loves me and how he wants to marry me.
We are talking about a real douchey one-time guy. He’s the kind of douche who is always going to be a douche, because the douchey douche is the douchey douche. But he is also the kind of douche who is going to grow out of it and find a new douchey douche, or a douchey douche with a problem.
I’ve been thinking about that a lot lately! That’s because I’ve lost someone close to me to cancer. That is what it feels like to lose someone close to you. I’m always thinking about our time together and what we would have done if it weren’t for my cancer. And I’m always wondering if I could have done things differently.
One of the biggest problems I see with cancer is that people often think they can recover from it. But often, they don’t. It’s also a constant reminder of what you can’t control. So for this person I’ve lost my closest friend, and I think about all the things I could have done differently.