eee, but it's just like Sex In The City out there.
But without the legs.
Or the hair.
Or the shoes.
Or the theme tune.
Or the city.
Or, for that matter, the sex.
So what it is out there, really, is a large vehicle driving through a larger puddle just as you walk past.
It's wet out.
Tuesday, July 03, 2007
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