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My London F*g Afternoon

I bought the most gorgeous London F*g top to wrap around my body when it’s cold & raining and I sat around eating Paul Newman’s sweet f*gs, before sticking f*g after f*g in mouth sucking down every last white, billowing morsel letting the bounty slide down my throat.

by Anonymousreply 5August 1, 2020 5:58 PM

When I was a kid London Fog raincoats were a big thing. You never here about them anymore.

by Anonymousreply 1August 1, 2020 5:20 PM

I'd be ashamed to admit that it wasn't a Burberry, OP...

We don't give a shit about the fig/fog thing either.

Are you day drinking, dear?

by Anonymousreply 2August 1, 2020 5:32 PM

Tiresome.

by Anonymousreply 3August 1, 2020 5:35 PM

O.P., did you once do a stage act in drag swilling large marshmallows and reddi-whip?

by Anonymousreply 4August 1, 2020 5:53 PM

Is this the one you're thinking of, R4?

No raincoat, but...

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