On the Eighth Day of Christmas My True Love Gave to Me …

Oh man, how out of it was I last night? I can’t believe I had this whole thing where I thought we, like, had Santa Claus stuck in our chimney. Shit, I am so embarrassed … I can’t even remember how I got to bed! Dammit … what did I do with the Berroca?

Good morning, John.

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Thud.
© Sonal Patel, 2008

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