![]() `and there he was`A Poem by Fran Marie
blue tailor made suit. His colorful view had a strange into a frenzy frame of mind. As he approached the bar where I was indulging my fifth gin and tonic, yes,I had reached my limit. With a drunken smile and timid-eye wink I said, you're bad, bad to the bone.
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