Polly stood there, triumphantly, knowing full well that no one could ever accuse her of having cameltoe. They could, however, accuse her of wearing a sweater reminiscent of weepy, pus-filled boils.
Friday, September 05, 2008
Confidence.
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I've always wanted clothing that reminds me of the skin of a toadfish.
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