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Tuesday, August 30, 2005

The R. Kelly Aptitude Test

I drove my new mustang up to the dry cleaners yesterday to drop off some shirts. (I take advantage of any small excuse to get out and drive). I was conversing with one of the guys behind the counter (I go there so much we're practically friends). A really hot blond woman wearing a short skirt comes in with two equally attractive friends. She drops off some dry cleaning then turns to me and says in a seductive voice, " I really like your car, I think it's sexy"

When she leaves, I turn to the dude behind the counter and says, "Man, she is hot" The guy replies "dude , she's only 17"

It's official,................. I'm a dirty old man.

# posted by tommy @ 9:11 AM
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