Tagged. To write on the 33rd birthday.
Now, I can either write about the faint lipstick smear on the Classic Milds slowly burning itself in my ashtray. Or about how good 3 Absolut shots are, in dispensing with the painful formality of choreographed foreplay.
But then, I don't remember all that much about last year.
Now, I can either write about the faint lipstick smear on the Classic Milds slowly burning itself in my ashtray. Or about how good 3 Absolut shots are, in dispensing with the painful formality of choreographed foreplay.
But then, I don't remember all that much about last year.
5 comments:
Can be edited further. Nice, though.
J.A.P.
That's 48 words. Not counting first line.
But counting first, ekdom exact. What blatant cheating, though.
Rimi's point is correct.
Secondly, you turned 33 last year? Fuck, you are even more prehistoric than I thought!
But you should do more of these!
Boss, when can we see more of your posts on Mumbai. Really loved the Mumbai series. Anyway, how are things.
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