So… I grinned and flashed my finger at a bunch of guys trying to chat me up.
That would be my Cartier be-ringed ring finger, obviously.
And I was prepared for the fake groans and laughter, but totally unprepared for the cutest of them all to look at me mournfully and plead, “At least adopt me.”
P.S. And by "cutest" i mean--funniest. Not the other thing, obviously. (Mmkay, Big A?)
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escape from injustice and war
Pic: Nu's photo of Max and me. I want to do only escapist things like read and snuggle and gaze into puppies' eyes forever and ever....
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