It isn’t everybody who gets a chance to hook up with the daughter of an African warlord. And by cracky, she was already in love with me, too!
And the computer is back to stinking up the joint today, so I can’t post a picture and I have no idea how much of this little post will actually get published.
I haven’t gotten too many of these sort of emails, of late. I guess my irresistibleness to wealthy women young enough to be my daughter has finally worn off. Maybe I need a new deodorant. 🙂
LM*O!!!
LOL. May the wind be always at your back, Mr. Leprechaun.