In my garden there is a large place for sentiment. My garden of flowers is also my garden of thoughts and dreams. The thoughts grow as freely as the flowers, and the dreams are as beautiful. ~Abram L. Urban
I was at Como Zoo once and there were two monkeys um...orally "pleasuring" each other at the same time smack in front of the glass. The best part was, me & the Mr. were the only ones who noticed at first, and then when everyone else did the place cleared out faster than you can say "dirty monkey".
4 comments:
I'm sure so many dudes are jealous of his talents.
Um... don't look now, Amy, but there's a creepy monkey on your blog...
Hey, at least you're posting. :-D
This cracked me up!
I found you on Blogger's Annex.
I was at Como Zoo once and there were two monkeys um...orally "pleasuring" each other at the same time smack in front of the glass. The best part was, me & the Mr. were the only ones who noticed at first, and then when everyone else did the place cleared out faster than you can say "dirty monkey".
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