I was gripped with this mad need today to fling caution to the wind and do something crazy and out of control this weekend because I really want to and it’s my birthday next week. So, I banged away on the computer keys looking for wild things to do from a night of luxury in a fantastic resort, to hooking up with an unknown man for a night of orgasmic sex to jumping on the next boat north to swim naked then drink gin on the deck of a nefarious pirate ship. The best I can do right now at this moment? Being the inventor of a fish wrap at Bruce’s fine food emporium in the heart of blue collar worker world.
But, I haven’t given up on luxury, wild sex or drinking gin…something will come to me and hopefully it won’t be fish…
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Exactly! Birthdays are once a year and should be special.
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