January 20, 2002

  • (format stolen from a couple I like to think of as good friends of ours.)


    He said (one morning as they lay snuggled in bed. He reaches for her neither regions): "Why are you wearing pants?


    She said: ...


    He said (as his hand makes contact with it's target): *gasp* You're NOT wearing pants.


    She said (Lazily): I'm not wearing pants.

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