Making a run at it by bigfootmm 4-26-14

You like lost, sweets? Do I look lost, twenty-eight? No, you look divine. Run along, twenty-eight. I'd like to run across the finish line with you, darlin'. If you were an Indian, they'd call you"Running Mouth." Now take a hike, I don't date skinny little tootsie rolls.

The Hit by bigfootmm 4-27-14

"Suave Phil" has a thought. What a fine looking boy . . . Phil makes his move. Has anyone ever told you that you have sexy ankles? Uh, no. Phil becomes himself. How about let's go check out my new bathroom? Uh, I hear my mom calling me.