Friday, August 28, 2009
Friday Funkday
I stood behind the booth, staring at the make-shift counter and waiting for the next guy in line. When I heard him shuffle up, I raised my eyes and gasped. It was him. Oh my God.
He smiled. "Five dollars for a kiss, right?"
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