Beckoned to an alumni gathering this Sat. night 06/21/08. Leary of going, cause wasn't all that popular in school, shy they would say of me. Now am outgoing and hope some people there will accept me as I am not, old age 63 and fat and who knows what else I will appear to them. Hope to reminisce with some old friends. Know of 2 girls I'll be able to connect with at least. Other's we
'll see, little nervous about going by myself there too. Oh, well lookingforward to it though, something for a loner to do.
Yeah, I would rather be showered by my wife's feminine wiles. Working on a Saturday night was the stuff of the North Sea fishing, not anymore - not for me anyway, not now - used to be - not now.
Reviewed by Victor Buhagiar (Reader)
Reviewed on September 23, 2006
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'll see, little nervous about going by myself there too. Oh, well lookingforward to it though, something for a loner to do.
But at least you know you can keep Rufuz fed
Though I am certain you would rather be in bed
With Rene beside you at the old homestead
Take care,
Sherry
susan
Love Tinka
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Xxx dove