Carnt sleep
As Sarah C famously sang.
Sheets as pure as the driven. I won’t be sillying them tonite.
I’m going to put some music on and relax. Because, as they say in Hong Kong, two Wongs never make a White.
I carnt scratch this grasshopper bite.
I rang a bell; it rung. This is so sully.
I’ll fall asleep with a clang.
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Dear Ace
Are you very actually an ipsomaniac? I am beginning to worry….
Maureen
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Posted on 01-Sep-03 at 6:00 pm | PermalinkAn ipsomaniac? You have me down pat there, Mo.
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