The other night Randi said she's turnin into a fat bitch. This was because she had a couple small slices of French bread. I'm looking at her from across the table, lathering up my 5th piece with butter and my first comment was "hey, can I blog that comment". To which she said with a depressed look "sure, go ahead" :)
She obviously is not fat at all. She's cute as ever and makes me laugh all the time.
In actuality it seems the 'fat bitch' in nearing extinction here in France. You almost don't ever see a woman you would call 'fat'. That said, the 'skinny bitch' is alive and thriving here. It's none of my business but they are everywhere, prancing around town, in their high heels and stockings.
DISCLAIMER: I have official spousal permission for this blog entry
Wednesday, February 24, 2010
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