No, it’s not the reason your butt looks fat.
He left town without telling anyone, and the bank account was totally cleaned out.
I heard he’s going in for brain surgery. An installation.
Sixteen cats and three dogs, last I heard. Supposedly Animal Control came by to monitor the situation, but let it go because apparently they haven’t descended into utter squalor. Yet.
Yes, he’s so tall he can’t even fit on our king-size mattress, except diagonally.
I dunno, but I think Seattle’s got a pretty good shot this year.
Really? You really think so?
They were lovers from about, lemmee see…maybe 2002 to 2007.
Yes, I just heard about it on the radio. It’s funny and also typical of his ilk.
No, I didn’t believe it at first, but when they showed me the book with those passages underlined, I knew it had to be true.
Actually, I still haven’t heard from him. If I don’t hear today I’ll have to try to find someone else.
472 Mark 17, steady as she goes, Mr. Bennett.
Yeah, I’m watching it now. That’s some pretty screwed-up stuff right there.
Ok, that bastard’s had enough time to respond to my messages. Time to find a new provider.
I did worry that it was unethical, but I was desperate.
Yes, I did get a couple of responses. I’ll contact at least one of them later this morning.
I just checked on her. She’s fast asleep.
No, you just had two of them. If you eat any more you’ll wind up looking like your cousin Fat Edna. And nobody wants that.
I’d better contact my attorney before I say any more.
I know his resume says that, but I want to know if it’s true.