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Friday, September 12, 2008

On sympathetic friends

Him:
URGENT!!! HE'S STILL HERE!! HOW DO I GET RID OF HIM?? HELP!!

Me:
Tell him you have the AIDS

Him:
WHAT??

Me:
Ok, ok, crabs then

Him:
That's not funny.

Me:
I dunno, I'm laughing....
Posted by Reluctant One at 5:28 PM
Labels: companionship, gayness, incoming, laughter, mistakes, sex

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