Lost…disregard the razor, my Love…
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(approximate transcript of the Indian Sleigh/ Curry Ride)…not my fault…it was the sugar in the wine…
Ringaling, dingaling, ding… Read More »
…I went Christmas shopping. After 20 minutes of fooling around, I got cold, so I bought a cup of mulled wine. After 5 minutes, I felt warm, joyful, and slightly unbalanced. And after another 5 minutes, I was the happy swaying Tower of Pisa… Effective immediately, I suspended shopping /fooling around and went quickly to
Beeecaaause todaaay… Read More »