More! More! More...pie?
06-01-06, 12:55 PM

Allegedly, I threw my arm around the girl, pulled her near and said, �More! More! More!� while sleeping last night. I doubt that�but this morning, before sunrise, one thing led to the another and soon after, my head was buried in the fridge cutting a piece of post-coital French Silk pie to eat in bed. Surely, my exclamatory cries were about pie.

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