imbibe all measures of nastiness over the long, cold...
imbibe all measures of nastiness over the long, cold...
and loveless winter of their lives with only dreams of...
spring and the wakening bears and honey and money and...
a flight to the tropics where much of the honey...
is spread wide all over...
potential customers who seem intrigued...
by the smell and the taste and the concupiscent curls of...
the hard-hearted harlots of Hua Hin who...
will shake but not break, unless...
of course, the customer requires either or both...
so everyone got up and blew bubbles, and was she ever...
tired after the marathon event so she...
dillied and dallied in the daffodils, with not s care in the
flower bed, though how she ended up there,...
with a flower between her ......
ears was a mystery to...
everyone except Miss Marple...
who had it solved before...
that nosey Ann Blyth stuck her beak in it...
which was understandable but...
confusing in that Angela is her twin...
maybe Angela Lansbury, but...
Charlie's Angels had a bit more energy for...
action but zero pulse when it came to wit or...
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