Fly east, wendy bird, take in the sights and sounds, (but, nothing else, really) have an amazing time, get lost in monuments and monumental cleavage, then return home to me, I'll be waiting with a bottle of wine, ready for storytime.
Heavens, I nearly forgot to tell you, you were a beautiful autumn cheeked, porcelain breasted nymph today, a sight that apon entering you estate, one reflects, "this is all quite lovely, really, if only this young lady's guest wasn't a gogo dancing puff".
hhhhhhhey darlin! You keep popping in my head! I..m in Buenos Aires- wandering these magical streets and seeing the most amazing shit - makes me wish i was rich so i could bring you some of it because i know you would love love love it!
if it's true that in order to get to heaven you have to go through hell, I'm fairly sure we've both earned our wings by now. thanks for flying 3p. no shirt, no seatbelts, no problem!
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