This week, I’ve gone maverick, but not by choice. I’m pretty sure it’s not something I did. But it could have been something I said, cuz my mouth is always getting me into trouble. And I know it ain’t cuz of personal hygiene – I shower daily, religiously; it’s the…
My best friend, Myral, is a llama. Ok, not a gangly, wooly, lick your forehead kinda llama (although, on a dare, she’d probably lick you). I nicknamed her ‘llama’ a couple of years ago when she was telling me about a particularly weird night at Mandalay Bay where she worked…
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