Monday, June 9, 2008

Hey...San Francisco

You sexy thing you. I see you winking at me. You gonna be good to me? treat me right? Okay then, we can go out, but you've seen my deal-breakers so you know the score. That's what I thought. You missed me. Well, it's on!

Just keep your hands where I can see them. I've heard some things about your tenderloin.

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