I Just know ...
I met him on the internet. We arranged drinks at the Goose at 9, which I pushed to 10 due to work.
I painted my face, threw on my best jeans, tight red shirt, black leather jacket and hit the road. 148 more words
My chemist has gone early. I’m not talking about a lax approach to closing time or his untimely passing, but that even though we have all barely moved on from October, he’s started with the Christmas wrap. 685 more words
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