Greetings, People of the Page. Having a wonderful day in my faux section of the French Quarter. My landlords are such saints! A few days ago, after seeing me in my tattered work clothes; Lady Donna said and forgive the language....you look like shit! After a polite thank you, she asked if I had nicer clothes. Not really says I. Well, youre simply too handsome to be parading around in rags! What size do you wear? Long story short.... I now have a completely new wardrobe! Very fine clothes indeed! Im eternally grateful to you mom, for finding this place for me! Not only do I live in a mock up of my favorite city, Mrs. Donna worries incessantly about me! Not used to that at all!
Posted on: Fri, 01 Nov 2013 19:18:02 +0000
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