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The whiskered kitten has crossed the fence and may soon grow a beard.
It might have sparked a kitty-ish following in fashion-paward Tokyo, but whether or not the snoop doggies in the US of A paws on their tracks for the Japanese pussy remains to be seen.
Dear Miss Deed,
Just because I wear Big Pony, of which I have 3 by the way, it doesn't mean you're obligated to give me a Polo. About that cashmere throw. It sure would go with my gray and brown throws, and would complement the all-white cotton-cashmere blend sheets that I already have, but an all-white cashmere sheets set would have been a better choice.
I'm just saying, there should be a good explanation for this or they will be in the mail next week. Well, except for the photo album which I adore.
And oh, jusqua notre prochaire rencontre (Pardone moi French). We can drive to Napa. I'm sure wine is cheaper there. It isn't Montreal, but what the hell.
Labia,
Dell
Impulsive. I guess I am really impulsive. One keystroke and the best import from the Land Down Under since Mel, Nicole and Russell was on its way to the United States. And not to Hollywood, mind you.
Now, I said it before, and I'll say it again: I have a morbid fondness for underwears. There was enough CKs and RLs to last me two months without doing the laundry. So I stopped buying.
Until a week ago. And damn, what an exhilarating experience it has been.
They are the most comfortable ribbed cotton you could cradle your downy under. Much like egg crates, only soft, breathable, and colorful. CK and RL pale in comparison. And your buns get just enough coverage and lift, too. Not that mine needed some lifting. These briefs were engineered so perfectly you'll never have to worry about wedgy again.
I must say I have never been this excited about undergarments. So excited really that I had inadvertently mentioned it to some loudmouth at work.
"Dell is so funny. He orders his underwears from Australia."
"At least I don't buy them from China."
Of course I didn't tell her that. Or she would have poked me with chopsticks.
