into the telephone receiver he causally
mentioned . . . yaknow Flights of fancy
she chuckledcaught herself wasnt sure if she was correct what she was
chucklinbout
Flights of fancy?
Donya think
I’m not the FAA you . you . . . can you
be more specific?
he roaredlaughin tickled the hell out of him
I think Ill let you tell me
I
should tell you?
Ohyaknow Ya can
tell me
silent chuckle turned audible
giggle
gathering herselfstill listening to
his laughter Sleep over.
Crushed it babycrushed it
Who
says tha
Grade school teenage girls. We’re having a sleep over, ask your folks.
Yah Little girls young girls
A
sleep over
Id say I was crashin . .
.
. Crashing. YES. Accurate.
Why?
PerhapsI don know
Perhaps to suggest something salacious
Though on its face lugubrious
Or If I may
Oh you maycan’t wait.
Lubegubrious In separate bedrooms
HAnearly broke his eardrum
Yeow Tha hurt
I’m sorry I’m sorry I’m so sorry . . . didn’t see that comin . .
.
. Cummin
Hayes cumming.
Masters of their domains
Their teenytiny domains.
I don know coudnt say
Havent been to the bathroom with either
JESUS!domains
not physical attributes
OH
1744, reggaefriday,
31 1. 25
1141, Sunday,
2 2. 25
Seinfeld MASTERS
https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=JUtJBqgwNgo
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