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The freak flag flieth

I was coming out of Canseco’s the other day and in front of me was a woman a bit younger than me wearing a house dress – yes that’s right – and she was talking, I thought on the phone, but no she was just talking, loudly, to herself. And I couldn’t help myself, I just thought, FREAK, and then I had to evaluate the situation – here I was carrying 12 bottles of grapefruit Perrier, 10 packs of Xtra bubble gum, and am bald and “who you calling freak?”

4 thoughts on “The freak flag flieth”

  1. So today is July 5… and I’m catching up on your posts.
    Some I’ve read, but sideways — been busy going crazy,
    ha ha ha.

    And speaking of crazy, I LOVE YOU! *huge wink*

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