We know being enamoured of beautiful, glossy young men is shallow.We just don't care.
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In Which We Go To A Funeral
We had secret agent Fred's funeral on Saturday on the rooftop deck of my building. It was sad. A huge fog bank blew in so it was windy...
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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 ... -
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&#... -
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...
That is FINE.
ReplyDeleteI (and my right hand, too) certainly thought so.
ReplyDeleteWrap it to go, please.
ReplyDeleteNothing shallow there. Looks pretty thick to me.
ReplyDeleteSorry, you were saying?
ReplyDeleteMuscle Pussy?
Let's just call it Mussy!
We know what we're talking about, don't we?
Emma P.
we do.
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