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I'm having spaghetti tonight!
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#2
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You fucl<er!!
In a hurry...wanted to tell Gooey a folow up story---will do it here. The girl next door is the one who gave me this mess. She came to the door telling me not to make food for tonight ( ) because she was sending over spaghetti.My stomach immediately started growling....I was salivating as soon as I heard the word"spaghetti." It was embarrassing. Then she told me how she makes it ( She'sa Muarry Hill Italian yet!! ) I started flowing salivations....it was ugly. She was kind...said she couldn't swim and would have to get going.And I got sewer pipes. See? |
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#3
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We've Gone Delirious |
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#4
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!! Believe me, she's very tempting.Very attractive girl. Whether I could or not is another question....but their situation being what it is and all, I feel very guilty when that thought enters my mind.So I have to live with myself being a pig. It's not easy. |
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You should ask her if she has enough sausage for dinner tonight.
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#6
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Stop!!
I am very suseptible to subliminal thought and regurgetation! You better hope I don't say this to her because I will tell her you made me do it. |
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Tell her I'll bring one over and help her make some gravy.
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#9
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I am shore I did not see what I thought I saw.
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