Dear Fire Dancer,
I have my creme brulle torch at the ready and have been practicing tribal tattooing.
You remember me right? I was the only woman there smart enough to throw you my room keys. Sorry the pineapple I shoved them in hit you in the grunion. When you send for me I will bring salve.
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Pyrotechnic luau laments and possible tossed fruit chafing - I have been away too long Munkey.....
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