I had a fucking shite day at work. Like, horrible terrible raging busy. Tony's left me in charge and he's decided not to leave me any logs. So basically I get shipments of things and animals in I wasn't expecting every five minutes. Like two giant crates of slugs. Big slimy massive slugs. Which left clear sticky stuff everywhere. Which people
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And of course I'm taking you out. I love you and want to put a smile on your face it'll be easier then to make you swallow the pizza I know you want to order, honey.
Keep on working..I like your skin better than mine, I have still tons of freckles to count, I swear, they keep changing *smirk*
And you've mentioned money, so expect retribution. *g*
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But you went and called favours for a table and ... I love you *grin* Want pizza *poutpoutpout*
I will. You are not going with that shirt buttoned all the way up Bodie. No, just no. You have a nice neck. And edible collarbones. SHOW THEM. I wanna have a chance to flaunt you *grin* ... and the freckles do not change. Except for when it's sunny. Then I get more. Hee ... you have more to count, you haven't seen my legs yet.
*whine* what kind?
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