Thirty years ago today
I didn't call
Jennifer at lunchtime as I usually would have.
When I got home I
knocked on Nancy's door because I was depressed and needed hugs.
Jennifer called
and said she would like to come over around 22:30 but she phoned later to say
she couldn't make it. I reminded her of our date the next day to go for wings
at The Main Event and she said she would see me there. She informed me that
Yvette had called her at work and had told her that she had broken the records
that I'd left at her place.
I was almost
finished with my "tit collage".
My place was a
mess and I hadn't made much of a dent in the disarray.
Nancy stayed over
and we spent the night cuddling.
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