Thursday, October 01, 2009

The Fondest of Memories

I woke up this morning and damn, it was suddenly a new season. It was cold. My first thought was of my dear old Bunny and how much she loved hugging the century old pipes in my ancient apartment building on a chilly morning. Hollaback knew. And suddenly I genuflected, appreciating her recent reference. The Bunny did love her heat sources.

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