Having my way with Ulysses

Scoffing bedoueen the jebel and the jpysian sea

Ask Molly how she got the bed.

8:09 am

Molly’s father bought our bed at auction, somewhere in eastern Montana by the North Dakota border.  Got a good deal on it according to Molly.  Needs to be fixed, I can hear it all over the house whenever she moves.  She used to be Tweedy the Major’s daughter, but changed it.  Doesn’t speak much Spanish anymore either.

Intercourse, eyeball to eyeball.