The womens, they keeps me awake. I be tryin' to sleeps, but they all keep on an rubbin' mah back and stuff. Oh God, what I'd give to fall into a deep sleep. So tired. So very tired.
Muwhuuuuhhhguhhun.
Et tout.
guhhhhh.
Keeeeeeeep oooon Traaaaaangliiiiin,
Aaaaaanthooony.
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Aw, you like it, because you're typing for me, so obviously it's true. You need more to drink, and you need to stay awake. I'll watch birth.
I kept trying to figure out why you weren't online, amusing me like a clown or a monkey or a monkey clown and now I know.
Sleep is like wide ruled notebook paper. Unneccesary and for losers.
Sounds pretty good to me chummy!
I think you should be scrubbed with a loofah
Sleep is like wide ruled notebook paper. That's poetry that is.
Was this before or after the massage/scratch-my-back fest?
Because if it was after, that was likely why I missed it.
Because I was passed out... from intense scratches and alchohol consumption.
mmmmmm champagne and back scratches.
my night has been made.
will I be getting a new number in accordance with how much you enjoyed the massage?
brrrr! it's Tuley Pereiras outside! That's real cold.
I vote that I move up due to my incredibly amusing reactions.
Nadia can attest to this.
is this 'womens' reference regarding some female action on your part?
if so- serious props are in order.
fag
Anthony! Are you getting laid?
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