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Contributed by
frannykilledzooey
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Saturday, 5th February 2005 @ 03:26:28 PM in AEST
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when i was like 26 there was this dinner at the red hook inn we went in the last minute or maybe for some other reason and we were eating this dinner
this was pretty good and expensive i mean; the good and expense were not in line but i was drinking red wine and then maybe some jd
and there was this little waitress and she was blonde and soft all over every time she dreamed over i would have to make some stupid joke and try to pretend that i didn't see the genius or the magic or whatever of gods hand in this soft vaseline lense blonde
but i did see it and my girlfriend saw it and she said "do you like the little blonde waitress" and i said she is ok and i know her older brother so that is why . . .
and we went home and slept in the bed with the dog under the covers and it was good but i was still an unthinking liar about the blonde that could have meant something but never did because of all the boyfriends
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Re: boyfriends
(User Rating: 1 ) by Daniela_Maria_Violin on
Saturday, 5th February 2005 @ 03:57:07 PM AEST (User
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hmm.... interesting. Makes me wanna read more of yours, I like your style. |
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