I am actually waiting to go pick up Hutch and go to WALMART. A place I am politically and diametrically and morally and socially and religiously opposed to. But what Hutch wants . . . plus, it's kinda fun to dip a toe in the mad mad world of gimme gimme holiday shopping for a minute. And I do get distracted by the shiny . . . and I need underwear.
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Hutch had no idea why he was fixated on Dobey, who stood before him looking fine in black-with-red-star-sequins fishnet hose that was very well coordinated to the rest of the ensemble of black and red, especially with the elf hat that sat jauntily on his head.
Yum! I want one or ten in dark chocolate please! Have fun at Hellmart! Do I need to send up a flare soon?
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oh you are evil with the crack sentence. gimme a coupla days.
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Merry Christmas to you and your sweetie!
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"So, Davey, not that I'm complaining or anything, but what's it with you and all these candles?" *muahahaha*
*ducks*
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xoxo
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Thanks
Sue
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