ethel and jack, a love story
i like squeakies. my sister likes tennis balls and all things tennis ball covered. it works out nicely.
ethel invites jack to play.
it's night and ethel whispers sweet nothings to her jack.
ethel poses coquettishly with her jack.
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1 Comments:
the only thing tennis balls are good for is to tear the furry stuff off!
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