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On the day my son was born, I was
not the father, so I went to find out who did it to her. It was
the last time that i saw her. She suddenly disappeared in a sand storm leaving back just me and my...
now dead goldfish had a blast at this party with
Bea Smith and Estelle Getty, who had popped in from next door where they had just moved in as lesbian lovers. 'Who's the man then?', I asked naively. Bea looked pissed off before saying 'Neither of us is, honey, but I'm the most hung!". This caused
us to break out in a loud round of back slapping laughter. It took me 10 minutes to catch my breath! After wiping up a few tears, we drank up and headed home.
