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In Which We See the Sights
For years every time I've indulged in the thrills of a doctor visit, the medical profession will roll out some version of the sentence &...
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Secret Agent Fred and I have decided to invade New Orleans for Mardi Gras, 2014. I know the last time I went there for Carnival, I swore I ...
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Pictures of naked men have fascinated me for decades. It's not some recent freak that got my blog kicked off of WordPress (not that I...
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If you look below this post, you'll see that the last post I put up here on Blogger is a sniffy little tirade about how I will NEVER d...
Make that bitch do some sit-ups already.
ReplyDeleteWe sometimes grate cabbage on his stomach to make coleslaw. Very amusing.
ReplyDeleteoh I know this one.
ReplyDeleteHe goes by the name Andre...
He was on a dreadful "modeling" "reality"
"show"
America's Most Smartest Model, I think it was called?
Anyway, he wasn't smart, but he was Russian...and a complete asshole.
Beware, he may be KGB.
Oh, I know, the boys are always getting up to something as soon as my back is turned. That's why I usually don't allow them pants.
ReplyDeleteYou could also open Coke bottles on his teeth. Multiply useful.
ReplyDeleteToo much clothing! Take it off immediately!
ReplyDeleteNotice how everyone is more interested in houseboys than in classic literature?
ReplyDeleteThe only thought to cross my mind was "Bento box".
ReplyDeleteYes, yes, nice abs. But has he read a book lately?
ReplyDeleteI haven't either. But that's not my point. Har!
Boy, those are some serious jazz-hands. Do the houseboys ever get musical?
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