Saturday, April 21, 2007

Is Black really beautiful?

I thought so until a few months ago: my nice, young neighbor "terrorized" me: came to the door

in baggy, flannel pajamas, fuzzy slippers, curlers & cream. I nearly fainted from schock. And

ran away screaming. I'm still a bachelor. So I'm not used to seeing these things. Men aren't

supposed to see such things until after the honeymoon.

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