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It must make someone feel pretty special to know that the note was typed--almost like he knew he was going to see her... or someone just like her!
Priestly sounds like the 'Ladies Man' character from SNL!
Squidgy.
A few years ago, a guy followed me around the goodwill store and handed me a typed note. Guess it gets him results. Or not.
Jason, is that you?
I guess the days where all Jason Priestley had to do to pick up chicks was step off the set of 90210 are long gone.
I loved the I Found It column, why don't you bring it back? Or was that in the Rocket?
Sorted clothes at the Salvation Army on fourth for a couple of years...going through their treatment program at the nextdoor ARC. Priestly was my roomate for about three months, then I got a one-man room because I didn't smoke. Anyway, his name is actually Darwin Hubbard and he's from Wenatchee. He wasn't a bad guy, just extremely narcissitic. My father died while I was a beneficiary there and I remember telling Darwin about it. He said something like that's too bad, then within the next sentence he was asking me if his soulpatch was the right size and shape. He worked in the phone room for donations and he tried to pick up donees constantly. I do think that he plugged a chubby Phillapino employee in a clothes bin once. He eventually got kicked out of the Sally for huffing stolen body spray. Ladies, resist his advances for he has two types of herpes, hep c, and his spoken language is largely a mish mash of hip hopese and cracker dialects. I'm praying for ya Priestly.
Sorted clothes at the Salvation Army on fourth for a couple of years...going through their treatment program at the nextdoor ARC. Priestly was my roomate for about three months, then I got a one-man room because I didn't smoke. Anyway, his name is actually Darwin Hubbard and he's from Wenatchee. He wasn't a bad guy, just extremely narcissitic. My father died while I was a beneficiary there and I remember telling Darwin about it. He said something like that's too bad, then within the next sentence he was asking me if his soulpatch was the right size and shape. He worked in the phone room for donations and he tried to pick up donees constantly. I do think that he plugged a chubby Phillapino employee in a clothes bin once. He eventually got kicked out of the Sally for huffing stolen body spray. Ladies, resist his advances for he has two types of herpes, hep c, and his spoken language is largely a mish mash of hip hopese and cracker dialects. I'm praying for ya Priestly.
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Thanks. I appreciate the kind words -- and the publication of my note.
Anyone else daring to love? Please contact me:
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