T3
literally on our way out the door. "just ten minutes..." i watched as her last two dollars went in and it all happened so fast. touched two buttons, hit the wheel; jackpot. it was everything short of pat and vanna.
the grouch once called himself a simple man who liked pretty things. what an admirable thing to be it seems to me. living in brooklyn. working in advertising. tons of fun with a slender frame and few cases of wit. drink up.
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