“Stop moaning. Quiet, I command you. . .”
“Geeze Louise, you’d think I’d nicked a vain, I mean vein. Snigger.”
“Ouchy! This is such fun!”
“Dry white wine, crisp salad, hot . . . nurse.”
“I’ll make a killing on this one. . . “
The telepath slipped into anesthetically-enhanced silence.
Thought up for Kat’s Twittering Tale 142 (280 characters).
Image: sasint at Pixabay.com
June 26, 2019 at 3:33 pm
The things you overhear when no one thinks you’re listening!!!! 🤣
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June 26, 2019 at 6:21 am
Good one 💜
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