Well, some tired muscles, a lot of dust, some scraped paint, and enough straps to start a bondage fetish, my tired, old refrigerator drove off into the night, to start its new life with its new family.
Goodbye, old friend.
Friday, May 30, 2008
Farewell, refrigerator.
Well, some tired muscles, a lot of dust, some scraped paint, and enough straps to start a bondage fetish, my tired, old refrigerator drove off into the night, to start its new life with its new family.
Goodbye, old friend.
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