Oh dear...I have no slippers or pipe to entrap a husband. What shall I do?
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Dear Dave I woke up today with Philip Glass' Metamorphosis in my head. It's apt really as it was part of the music chosen for your...

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I clocked that fellow Infomaniac Bitch, IDV was also to be found in this fine City. We would nod to each other occasionally, but for the mo...
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You left me that Sunday morning in May. It feels like several lifetimes ago. You did it in your usual spectacular fashion and my last memori...
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Just be yourself and they'll surely come a'flocking?
ReplyDeletecogidubnus ~ I'm afraid I'm not good marriageable material. I don't have the temperament for it and the potential husband would have to have the nature and patience of a saint.
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