Friday, February 6, 2009
The mail man is a mail lady on Friday
The dogs ran to the window barking along with the neighbor's dog who sleeps outside. I got scared and fell to the floor below the windowsill, hiding. But it was only the mail lady. I decided to put my pants back on. I decided, that maybe, I didn't want people to see what I was - lonley and half naked, dancing for the neighbor who watched from accross the street.
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