Once I asked my boss to rub my corns. I don't have corns, but I wanted to know, would she rub them, if I did? Did she like me, and if so, how much.
I actually don't know what a corn is. Never seen one. But they sound gross. Like something you wouldn't want to touch. I think I will Google it.
And by the way, she said she would rub them.
Sunday, December 16, 2007
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Hahahaha! I am SOOO glad I am not your boss....
I do have to say, that Gayle was a good sport about your 'corns'! I remember when you said that! ;)
you are a sick sick individual. I am so glad you are my sister. If you wern't I am not so sure you would be nice to me.
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