bury him in the sugar white sand and run her fingers through his hair and feed him oreos, one by one. Of course, she'd lick all the white stuff out first. Come on, it was oreos after all!

All the other boomer ladies temporarily forgot about Diamond's luau and circled around the buried Elvis and doting JJ. They joined hands and


Edited by Vicki M. Taylor (12/31/06 03:55 PM)
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