Tuesday, January 4, 2011

All is Vanity and Vexation of Spirit

Overheard in a cafe. Young ladies, talking in semi-hushed tones:

"I was at a party last night, and there was this guy, he was rippling with muscles, I think he must have been on steroids or something."

"Oooh!"

"He asked me to come to his room. I think he needed help to take his T-shirt off."

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