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You see me walking past in the grimy London street; guiltily you invite me into a pub for a drink. I eye you, adjust my face, and reply. Read More

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The Booksie Classic House

I'll be the first to admit I am as vain as a peacock, but I always look for more in other people, than I ever will in myself. Read More

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Comments: 5

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The Booksie Classic House

New boobs may disguise age, but they can't stop it. Read More
Booksie 2018 Poetry Contest

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