Strange, isn’t it?” he asks.”Where life takes you and how much can change.




(No Ratings Yet)I shave my face like a car. I speed through car washes, but I brake for love.




(No Ratings Yet)Duck!” Not a Feathery Quack Maker, but Get down!




(No Ratings Yet)When the north wind blew across the tar ponds, voices were carried away.




(No Ratings Yet)I don’t get sent anything strange like underwear. I get sent cookies.




(No Ratings Yet)We made love like we made dinner. We had leftovers.




(No Ratings Yet)When one is two, it is love, and one plus one equals three.




(No Ratings Yet)What is pink, blurry, and always leaving when you’re arriving? Love.




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