I rode my bike a lot today. I rode it to meet a client at the coffee shop. I wore a skirt.
Today in the drugstore an old man asked me "Vous-ete une femme de la nuit?"
I said, "I'm not your man, dude." He seemed perplexed and lost.
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how weird.
the old man, not lester. any bird who sings Salt Peanuts has dependable taste.
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