Subject: Bio # 44
Omlor@aol.com
Date: Mon Oct 22 2001 - 05:32:56 GMT
Hey Rocky, watch me pull an autobiography out of my hat...
Again?
Nothin' up my sleeve....
O and that awful deep down torrent O and the sea the sea crimson sometimes
like fire and the glorious sunsets and the figtrees in the Alameda gardens
yes and all the queer little streets and pink and blue and yellow houses and
the rose gardens and the jessamine and geraniums and cactuses and Gibraltar
as a girl where I was a Flower of the mountain yes when I put the rose in my
hair like the Andalusian girls used or shall I wear a red yes and how he
kissed me under the Moorish wall and I thought well as well him as another
and then I asked him with my eyes to ask again yes and then he asked me would
I yes to say yes my mountain flower and first I put my arms around him yes
and drew him down to me so he could feel my breasts all perfume yes and his
heart was going like mad and yes I said yes I will Yes.
Whoops, wrong way 'round, though the situation sounds familiar. Gotta' love
the stylin' hat.
Now here's something we hope you'll *really* like...
--John
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