Saturday, December 11, 2010


Snuggled on the cozy leather sofas, toasty by the fire at great winter-in-the-desert place Camelback Inn for a little (too much) tequila, some red rabbit balls, some carnival worker age guessing, some boyfriend of Christmas past right next to boyfriend of Christmas present, guy named Dooley, the did she just wink at me and where's the doghouse couple of hours out on the town.

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