What's It Gonna Be Like On Monday?

So.

How does a hot, built, cigar smokin', whip throwin', blue collar leatherman spend a Sunday afternoon?

How about... watching The Breakfast Club on cable and crying his eyes out?

You got it, Boss. I can't let that movie go by whilst channel surfing. It sucks me right in. Always.

But I want a proverbial day off. Just to process it all.

Had a date last night. This guy down in Philadelphia. We met via the wonders of Manhunt.net. A verrrry hot man. I drove down. Met up with him. We talked. For a long time. For hours. Then we went to bed. And fell asleep in each others arms.

And he's verrrry kinky.

So that's good.

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