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Wednesday, December 20, 2006

My new houseboy

















I am tired of doing everything myself. I'm going to go fetch my houseboy. I can see him out my front window. On my private beach. Evidently, Santa felt sorry for me and sent me my present early. Back in a little bit. Don't wait up.
Wrenched, protesting loudly, from the brain of at
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3 comments:

  1. Mom7:35 PM

    You know that he's gay, don't you?

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  2. Ami7:42 PM

    Naw, that's just a cover.
    He wants you to *think* that.

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  3. Ami7:49 PM

    Besides, I'm not going to do him anyway. He *is* sort of fun to look at, don't you think?

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