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I Like How Brothers Are Like Husbands

by JennyGordon

I do, seriously. Problem is, I want to have babies... (sonnet #MMMMMMMDCLXXIV) He said, "You don't need anything fr'intents In there." as I picked up and flipped t'avail Through Boden's latest catalogue. In pale Excuse I talked of this skirt, or from thence Stared keenly at the models like their sense Of perfect: "you can't live without this" scale Of being was tops. Yes, studied aught detail Like I was nonchalant oer sheer pretense. If that earned me his lecture on how poor My chances are of seeing him longer to Effect are, guess I should have known as twere. There was not anything I wanted. You Can argue that I'm wrong and that's fine too. My wallet can't afford aught now in tour. 28Jan19b
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JennyGordon
51 / F / Bolingbrook, IL
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Written by
JennyGordon
51 / F / Bolingbrook, IL
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Feb 13, 2019
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