Thursday, January 4, 2024

Mama told me...........

If ya ain't got nothing good to say, don't say anything.

Love, Victurd

(My mother was THE BOMB in speaking, writing the English language.  Sure, there's bias, but, she was a gifted lady. She would NEVER say ain't.  It's a day to listen to the waves, small ones but very noisily orgasmic. Stand on my head, get frown right side up into smile. And have fun.  Hopes you do too.)

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