Annisthyrienne
Drive-by mischief
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- Oct 17, 2010
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I nod and sit on the edge of the Pier, "I want a drink, who's with me?" he calls out.
Walking over close to Glad, I shake myself like a dog, spraying him with water droplets.
Yeah, I could use a drink. How about you fetch me a martini......very dry.
