Monday, June 24, 2024

I love it when she visits.

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Never sure which one.  Oh... there... are a few.  Some from as far back as high school have found my... little place.  Knocking on the door, complaining about... this and that.  Remembering the good and bad times.  I... don't mind.  I do enjoy, for my part.  They must, or they wouldn't keep visiting?  Women are as tight about the ones who got away as we are?  More so, I think.


What?  Oh, musical pops.  Linear, thematic, a lot of them.  Here are a few.







Vengeance isn't the way, but... there are... words not totally wrong in there.



Back to bed.  Goodnight.

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