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Wednesday, May 28, 2008

Proven Wrong.

SMB texted. As per usual. Wednesday, early evening. He wants me to "kick it" with him tonight. Alas, SMB, I cannot.
Work calls,
ice cream with George* calls -
and my private parts need a break.
Posted by L at 3:27 PM

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