tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9353488.post114029607927002026..comments2023-10-10T12:17:54.548-04:00Comments on One Life, Take Two: Blonde on BlondeJeffersonhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/01133275691982057440noreply@blogger.comBlogger8125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9353488.post-1140568262553390322006-02-21T19:31:00.000-05:002006-02-21T19:31:00.000-05:00Oh my, Emma. When does the tutoring begin? I'm up ...Oh my, Emma. When does the tutoring begin? I'm up for lessons. I've always wanted to visit New York.Anonymousnoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9353488.post-1140562148622627592006-02-21T17:49:00.000-05:002006-02-21T17:49:00.000-05:00Thanks to Jefferson, it is now my mission in life ...Thanks to Jefferson, it is now my mission in life to teach the difficult art of bra removal.<BR/><BR/>Please form a single-file line.Anonymousnoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9353488.post-1140559699880799892006-02-21T17:08:00.000-05:002006-02-21T17:08:00.000-05:00Ah, Jefferson ... Thank you so much for sharing Em...Ah, Jefferson ... Thank you so much for sharing Emma with us. I'm hoping she makes a return visit, perhaps for a party. And if it's any consolation, I don't think there's a man out there who hasn't fumbled with those damn bra clasps. (But I do remember the joy when I discovered for the first time that some of them open from the front!)Anonymousnoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9353488.post-1140487309181044662006-02-20T21:01:00.000-05:002006-02-20T21:01:00.000-05:00Very nice...sounds like my kind of girl.Very nice...sounds like my kind of girl.Joshhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/02802688987169053261noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9353488.post-1140445709500066932006-02-20T09:28:00.000-05:002006-02-20T09:28:00.000-05:00'I took myself to that place where time is irrelev...'I took myself to that place where time is irrelevant, and all that matters in this life is your lover’s continued orgasms.'<BR/><BR/>(Readers all over the blogsphere are swooning.) <BR/><BR/>'Girl with a Turban' is marvelous. I think I spent 20 minutes with that painting, and came back a few times during the visit (it's a small gallery, but choice.)Vivianehttps://www.blogger.com/profile/15815279146655404243noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9353488.post-1140334090624481962006-02-19T02:28:00.000-05:002006-02-19T02:28:00.000-05:00Anonymous, That morning I got an instant message. ...Anonymous, <BR/><BR/>That morning I got an instant message. <BR/><BR/>Emma was ten minutes late for work.Jeffersonhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/01133275691982057440noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9353488.post-1140325047601726312006-02-18T23:57:00.000-05:002006-02-18T23:57:00.000-05:00i can't stand it, i have to know...did she make it...i can't stand it, i have to know...<BR/><BR/>did she make it to work on time?Anonymousnoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9353488.post-1140297748431711302006-02-18T16:22:00.000-05:002006-02-18T16:22:00.000-05:00Oh Emma! tee hee. Shhhhhh!!!!!!!!Oh Emma! <BR/><BR/>tee hee. <BR/><BR/>Shhhhhh!!!!!!!!Mitzihttps://www.blogger.com/profile/08287603838726099891noreply@blogger.com