15/365 Kat
Kat was my co-conspirator in our teenage escapades. We invented a language on the spur of the moment and passed me off as a Turkish bellydancer. She persuaded unsuspecting guys to play bar shuffleboard for money with the innocent blonde.
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The old Turkish belly-dancer scam...bravo!
Like willie I tried to comment on this one yesterday but all the blogs were screwed up off and on all day.
I'm glad the screw-up was somone/something other than me.
Willie was here? I hope he comes back.
Hi Sue,
If you had read my comment to the post prior to this one you would know that I would be back. I intend to keep reading your portraits but probably won't comment very often - I'd just be repeating myself.
And everyone else.
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Hi Willie - I responded to your "Hazel" comment. Thanks for reading! It's good to know you're out there. Do show your face once in a while.
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