The Autonomy of Richard

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Tuesday, December 13, 2005

A Taxi Cab Confession

Mr. Hill, Rivers, Dude... know this. I heart you. There I said it. I am sorry Audrey, but I could not hold it back any longer. And now everyone knows. Sorry Thomas, but you are yesterday's edition.

2 Comments:

At 9:28 PM, Blogger The Great and Powerful Booger of Oz said...

So, I'm that easy to get rid of, am I? I thought all those times you slept in my bed meant something. I guess not.

 
At 2:10 PM, Blogger paranoid gringo said...

Well after you´d had the sweet experience of Juan Carlos in a Bolivia, your first time is like a distant memory.

 

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