Tuesday, October 5, 2010

Revelation....

My gun was back in its holster but a trickle of sweat slid down my back.  You see there was no one there. So I closed the door of my climate controlled shoe haven and that's when I saw it; my red Chrisitan Louboutin pump, but it wasn't there before.  I picked it up someone had worn them i pulled Bonnie back out and I rounded the corner.  I spotted the shoebox.  I heard Mind Playin Tricks on Me.  Cell alert text msg "Zapatos"....

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