he just accepts it, not even surprised by it. must happen all the time
Due to drinking more than half of the large bottle of wine my mother just went outside singing ‘talk dirty to me’ to the dog.
I’m also rather tipsy and Sue and I came to the laughing agreement that if a cop showed up, we’re going to not acknowledge mother.
And I may hit on the cop. Man or woman. When tipsy, I don’t care. “Talk dirty to me, officer…”
Wine and Helen Keller jokes.
All thanks to this:
Thank you, facebook!
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