Hey fellow bloggers.
It started out a little something like this. With the notion that I had something to get out. If we all just wrote a little something every day, perhaps our houses wouldn't have to be made of straw.
We all have incredible stories to tell.
Epics unbelievable to anyone but ourselves.
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Here's a quick limerick:
There was a young man from Kadaffy
Who's meals were made up of just Taffy
One bright summer day
He died of decay
That poor 'ole young man from Kadaffy
I think you must have made that up. That's the first clean limerick I've ever heard!
Well, if you want dirty just think of Taffy as the name of a Super Model made of sugar and spice and everything nice !!!
Hehe...
lol
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