Mr. Cellophane

In a location adjacent to a place in a city of some significance, what comes out of my head is plastered on the walls of this blog.

Monday, December 25, 2017

Well, this is an interesting rarity: for the first time since I can remember, I received everything I asked for for Christmas. Of course, you could argue that I had a short list, which I did.

One thing I didn't ask for, but probably should've in hindsight: boxer shorts. Then again, maybe I was better off keeping this to myself. I mean, if the genders were reversed, that would've made for uncomfortablity on a number of levels.



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