So, last night was Halloween....or something.
Is that
right?
I was a corpse...
a corpse in bed by 7 p.m., dead tired.
Lame.
Today was All Saints Day...and I was a saint...
or something.
A thankless13 hour work day.
Another one, I mean.
With just enough time for a quick trip to McDonald's before bed....a scant 9 hours before
I'm out there shaking it again for the money.
ahem
Friday Leftovers for the Week of February 16th, 2025
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That’s right, kittens! Your manly hosts had so much red carpetry upon which
to opinionate this week, that we have a genuine, bona fide, for real
rundown ...
5 comments:
damn, how do they do that, sugar? ;~) xoxoxox
i bet you shake good.
All of a sudden, I feel like a malted....
Your milkshake brings all the boys to the yard.
This is why I got reprimanded in Zumba class...I've got no shake.
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