Apropos of nothing in particular:
I have this long mirror in my bedroom and it's got a slight warp in it. Not fairground bendy, but sufficient that it elongates me just a tad and makes me look thinner.
I love that mirror more than words can say.
From now on in, I am taking that mirror on dates with me. I will stand in front of it and my date can stand behind me and look over my shoulder at the reflected slightly thinner and taller me.
Irresistible.
If the first date, or subsequent ones, go well, we can have sex in front of it and I will blinker him so his only view is of reflected me. Real me can sit back and smirk at my power.
A couple years down the line, I will put the mirror on wheels and it can accompany me down the aisle. At that point, real me can be born again and reflected me will be a distant dream in my new husbands memory. I will sign a pre-nup just in case.
The end.
Without further ado, here's my Daily Knob.
(I ripped Daily Knob off Zeitgeisty's Daily Throb obviously. You can choose if you prefer the first or second generation product)
Andre 3000
What I would do with this man would make a tart blush. Enjoy ladies. Try not to drool. Sit on a napkin or something...
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