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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...
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ReplyDeleteHave Peenee walk on stage playing kazoo.
Sweetie, I've been listening both to the CD and to various of their YouTube clips every time I need cheering up. Which, as I live in Texas, is rather often.
ReplyDeleteMy goodness! That's Frances, the Fransexual there.
ReplyDeleteShe once commented on my blog! It was very exciting.
I'm a great fan of hers.
Oh my goodness, indeed. I've read her blog forever. I'm a big fan. And she hit up your blog? You're a star, darling, I knew it.
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