After a series of vaguely aggressive clawing motions with his hands, Zee CAT stands still behind his shades, with a Velveeta smile on his face, as if to say, no *chick* has EVER resisted THESE threads - fuckin' smokin' leopardized EV'RY THANG - and the strains of Marvin Gaye, rise from the background, singing "Let's Get It On":
I've been really tryin , baby Tryin to hold back these feelings for so long And if you feel, like I feel baby Come on, oh come on, Let's get it on Lets get it on Let's get it on Let's get it on --- In FairfieldLife@yahoogroups.com, "Ann" <awoelflebater@...> wrote: > > > --- In FairfieldLife@yahoogroups.com, doctordumbass@ wrote: > > > > Barry strikes with the stealth and assurance of a panther, "Mon ami, > the concert is magnifique, oui? Allow me, I am Barry Wright, but you, my > lovely, shall know me as, Zee CAT. GrrrrrÂ…." > > > > > > > > --- In FairfieldLife@yahoogroups.com, turquoiseb no_reply@ wrote: > > > > > > Ladyfriend here > > > > > > Looking hot > > > even though it's cold out > > > > > > Given the choice > > > of paying attention to her > > > or Fairfield Life > > > > > > There is simply > > > no choice > > > > > > I show her this > > > and then sign off > > > for the evening > > > > > > She smiles > > > > > > A good sign... > > > > > >
