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Friday, September 23, 2011
Birthday Babe
It's
my other husband
's birthday today. He still cuts a striking figure as he downs his whisky and struts about naked in my head, tickling my fancy as he does so and singing loudly and lustily as a new born.
Happy Birthday, baby!
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