“You may have slipped that
half-assed mickey in my cool lime Rickey but nothing is going to happen tonight
baby doll, for I digress. I will not fall in
love, I will not fall in love, I will I will not…damn it all suddenly realizing I’m in love! I’m in love, in love like crazy as a daisy in love. What evil spell
of witchery did this cat put upon me? What summer madness has fallen over the
universe? What strangling gold chain hangs around the neck? Mark but this flea
and mark it so” - it went on like this for some 250 antique gold pages. The notebook was
discovered inside a dusty treasure chest in the attic of my friend’s mother’s
house out in Back Bay. No one had lived there in years.
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