2008 September 5
by brklyngirl

Little Blue was beside herself. The meet was at 5. She could not be expected. She would rather be a suprise. She gathered her things to ready herself for the clouds which would arrive, according to Channel 5 Caprice, at 6. She would dine at 6. Sweetly. To the sound of drenched cotton hidden behind the spiritless liquors. What a down-let, a let-down, a pour-down (since she got everything backwards). Terrible Wires were making an appearance. She loved Terrible Wires. Perhaps an invitation was given. She would have to ring Jerry to see.

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