Coming Out of the Woodwork
And at the same time Old Beau resurfaces, Mr. Match calls and asks to see me, the Lemonade Tycoon e-mails to ask if I'd like to have dinner one night next week, and of course Frank says he'll come over to fix my pipes. (Oh, get your minds out of the gutter. It's a plumbing thing.)
3 comments:
Interesting, very interesting.
Traveler
By all means, go for the Old Beau! He sounds like a one-in-a-million guy. Most women would just die to find him!
A man of high character and values, with love and affection to give you, who wants to adore you and care for you, is hard to find. He must be handsome. No doubt, he's a great lover, too. And, if he likes cats....hey, you've struck it rich! If only other women could be so lucky -- the planet would be a happier place!
All my friends agree that you must go for it! So, pack your bags, and practice your pucker!
So bad. You are sooooo bad!
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