Borrowed Flesh
Wednesday, February 27, 2008
He wiped the excess coffee from his dark lips and looked off into the distance, smiling. "I can't believe you still refer to women as 'broads'".
I sat there a long moment listening down into myself. "Yup.", I croaked.
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