Too bad my poor ass can't afford it. It would make a great X-mas gift! Imagine I sent you this shit, Ms. Moon. Just envision yourself wearing this shit to the opera house. You can send me an imaginary thank-you card. You're welcome.
Tuesday, November 17, 2009
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I do especially like the description:
"Especially in the evening when cream and ribbons smells alike."
Yes, darling. Let's keep this all imaginary.
Thank you so for thinking of me.
Kisses (real)
DTG,
I love you. I just felt like reminding you.
SB
But you have to wait until the evening for the ribbon to smell like cream.
Hahaha, I knew you'd like that site!
Ginger,
Yes, I do. Thanks for the tip. You know me well.
Love, SB.
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