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Tuesday, July 27, 2004

Sugar Baby

She closed her eyes and leaned forward, and whispered "Give me some sugar, baby."

"I only have NutraSweet," he told her.

She pulled back, blinked a couple of times, then tried again. Eyes closed, leaning forward, she said, "Give me some NutraSweet, baby."

He opened a little blue packet and poured the white chemical on her tongue. It tasted sweet enough, but not quite the same. She sighed.

"I can't get used to this modern love," she told him.

"I'm plastic," he replied.

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1 Comments:
Anonymous said...

Confusious say, spaceman in spacesuit have wet willy ;-)

12:22 PM x x

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