Ainsley,

 

Speaking of implants, I do not know if you have implants or not but yesterday your bosom looked so blessed that I could not help think of what a wonderful spot to rest a weary head full of snow and intellectual allegories.

 

Yeah, you looked so hot yesterday reporting the NEWS on Fox & Friends that if reporting hotness were a pot belly stove, I'd stick my poker inside and work it to keep the embers aglow.

 

Best of Christmas Roses,

Giovanni French

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Poetry  By John Alan Conte`, Jr.
Copyright 2008
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