Last night I dreamtI was in bedwith Mary Magdalen.We lay side by sidefully clothedand discussedher recent tripto Oklahoma.The scenery, she said, was quite spectacular.
everyone's always dreaming of her it seems.
This is soooooo funny. Thanks for sharing it. My mother is from Oklahoma, and they don't make too much of either of the Marys there.
Ahh the search of the Holy Grail. I liked this very much. Nice work.
you have an endearingly rye delivery that makes me want to look at more of you work.
I'm glad that M.Magdalen enjoyed the scenery in Oklahoma. I think it is brilliant.
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