The trouble is there is a woman in my mind I have never met her but she has a small behind. She made me say that, I think she can throw her voice., I hope folk don't think one can just imagine things by choice. I think it might be wise to play along, pretend she is not there But I now have comb in... Sign in to see full entry.
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