Ann Althouse,
This is just to say,
I have done your mother
On the icebox
Just before having
Breakfast.
Forgive me,
I know you keep food under where we coupled
Frozen dinners
So cold.
2009-12-11
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1 comment:
I would only propose one simple change:
Just before having her for
Breakfast.
That's just the way I roll, baby!
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