DIARY OF AN URBAN MILKMAID |
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Last night, I dreamed I was becoming a hooker. A middle-aged hooker with a teenage daughter. The first weird thing, was I got hired for a job hooking right away. Fun, happy couple wanting some sort of menage etc. That was easy money, but afterward, I felt guilty because my kidlet knew. Guess my big plans about earning extra money this summer are blown to shit now! Just kidding! But, I did dream that, and I did feel guilty. What ever happened to those relaxing, refreshing dreams I used to have? Guilt in my sleep. Great.... Gotta hit the shower. SLAY ON BUFFY!!! |
Buh Bye! October 05, 2008 Be Afraid, People.... Really Afraid One Last Bitchfest for the Road Get the Popcorn Ready I'm a Rich Ho-Bag |
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