Even to friends Roy was…well a pleasant doormat. But he finally demanded something – a view. His note had said he wanted beauty as he fall.
Random Word: Belvedere
Thursday, 3 June 2010
No pain, no gain
Shelly, banged the camshaft. Here she was busting her fanny to make a living while sugartits worked the casting couch to get overseas. She could spin on it.
Watching the sea burn, Milky-May gurgled ‘Shel’ as she sank beneath turtles.
Shelly seeing the insurance payout started to practise funeral tears.
Random Word: Turtle’s Back
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