I wait, again! I have been at this table for an hour now.
“Darling, here’s a tip for your trouble. I won’t be staying,” slipping her a small stipend.
It’s such a blow to my ego when Arthur does this—standing me up and letting me look like a fool. Above all else, you’d think he’d have more respect for me. But no. Oh, why does he defy me so? I swear he belongs in Hades below. I would fly him there myself! Reap what you sow, fool! He better figure it out, or he will lose his life!
Le sigh…
I Write Her 
A little dark and a like justified! It sounds like Arthur may get booted out of her life – and none too soon in my opinion!
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As he should! 😉
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watching you caress
or in private
undress
i love to watch you come and go
so now you know.
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Just a titch creepy…
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tmi just like monday is all too much and as such
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mickey and tich send their love bocks
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LOL
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and the saxon song is susy hold on..
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srv with lenny an ode to an ex and good friend. men and women friends. lmao
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Fantastic use of all the words.
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Thank you so much, Sadje! 🙂
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You’re most welcome my friend
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