Friday, August 12, 2011
Putting Up With Torina the Terrible
How she humiliated him. He was required to be present fawning on her every evening at the casino, at the restaurant, everywhere. She called him a gigolo, she called him her boy... what didn't she call him? He was always all dressed up for these nightly appearances. His clothes were perfect, his posture was perfect... much his teeth were perfect. He reminded me of the groom on a wedding cake. More information: more
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