My dearest, dearest, dearest sweetheart--Tomorrow my dad leaves. He is home for the weekend. But hell, I can`t wait that long. Tomorrow needs Viagra. Hence will I rest on faith, my slithery love. I am so glad we are nuts, aren`t you?
Today was interesting. After a whole week of bliss, I woke to an ordinary day--looking for ecstasy under the bed, behind the left-overs, in the fridge and under the linnens in the closet. All I found was a pile of feathers, and a cast off cloak of a virgin.. meanwhile, the snow has melted! Dinner will be rather late tonight, but let`s see how things turn out.
Kissing you all over!
Indigo Dragon
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