C.C.: Oldies rehashed or thrown out

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Wednesday, October 26, 2011

Oldies rehashed or thrown out

Monday. Singles Club. They shook hands and sat upon a seat. His hat was black his suit was grey. If they could click it would be sweet. They might find something today that destiny would let them share. She had wondered what to wear. She had needed to impress. A little overweight might prove an... Sign in to see full entry.

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