A dapper gent in his mid eighties walked into an upscale cocktail lounge freshly groomed and scented with expensive after-shave. With a boutonniere in the lapel of his charcoal double-breasted suit, he presented quite the debonair image.
Seating himself next to a lovely younger lady in her mid seventies, he offered to buy here a drink and inquired, "So tell me dear, do I come here often?"
Friday, September 20, 2013
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