The day that W. Bush was inaugurated the first time, I happened to be in two weddings. It doesn't matter but one of the brides voted for him and the other did not.
Emphatically.
I had given blood the Friday before and was tired. I smoked a lot.
The first wedding started at 11 am. I was the Maid of ... no the Matron.
I had really hot silver shoes I had gotten at Wallmart.
The second I hadn't been to the rehearsal since they were held the same day, and was slightly nervous. I spoke in the second.
I had a firey painful sore throat and hoped I sounded raspy and sensuous.
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