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[11 Nov 2006|12:07am] |
A Friday of not very much event, aside another evening of being able to find that treasured part of me that can occasionally make people laugh with simple balls out provocative humour. We had thirty six, inclusive of a party of ten tonight. Easy pickings, relatively and facilitating my early exit from the kitchen.
Graham and the Walrus came in. I haven't seen G for a week, so it's good that he's feeling healthier. A few drinks and cigars were the order of the day and we chinwagged like chins with wags.
Mike shook the bean machine as we were leaving, and I needed no further encouragement to indulge. When I munched upon those beans I quipped:
"I hope my jaw's up to this, I haven't performed cunillingus in over a year"
Guffaws all round. Those beans be chewy. It's that Friday feeling. Happily, Phylly boy is back.
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[11 Nov 2006|03:24pm] |
I've managed to smoke nothing all day and so far, I feel cosy and good. Got out of work on time too, in fact twenty minutes early. That makes a nice change.
Not much on tonight, should be straightforward enough. You would think that anyway. I'll try not to drink much, I have a quite busy day tomorrow. I think.
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