je suis au canada
In my previous post, I neglected to mention that in addition to flying to Chicago, I was also going on to Toronto for a wedding. Toronto, multicultural mini-mecca of style and Indian food from which I am currently writing where the donuts are plentiful, the Italians are Italian and all the major signs are in English and French.
Je suis retournee, salopes.
(I'm back, bitches/whores.)
Je suis retournee, salopes.
(I'm back, bitches/whores.)
2 Comments:
i fed gerald for you while you are away.
Gerald missed his tax deadline. He called me in a state of panic asking if you claimed him as a dependant. I said I didn't know. You may want to touch base with him on that.
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