...When I Caught You On The Run...
The latest quote from my grandmother's emails.
"There was a transvestite named Ellie singing on the street in shorts and a gorgeous wig. He had great legs. I asked him where she shopped and we have it tapped for shopping next weekend. My own next wig--I'm contemplating a voracious blue."
Oh Gram, I love you.
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"There was a transvestite named Ellie singing on the street in shorts and a gorgeous wig. He had great legs. I asked him where she shopped and we have it tapped for shopping next weekend. My own next wig--I'm contemplating a voracious blue."
Oh Gram, I love you.
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