Dearest Mistress of Soggy Bickies and Hot Tarts,

Am groggy and cantankerous after a bad night. But will soon be bouncy-bouncy again, knowing that tomorrow I'm off work and can go back to bed when the kids go to school.

Or schlep out to the shopping mall for a last onslaught at Christmas shopping before the crowds become impenetrable.

Please let it be bedtime very soon!

Will treat myself to a hot kebab sandwich with frites at lunchtime.

Need some virile, spicy heat inside me!!

Lurve and dozy kisses,
Antipo

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