in the buff
This weekend I'm scheduled to interview someone I've seen naked.
Not homemade-pictures-passed-around-the-locker-room or anything, they were in a magazine, national if small.
Still, I loved those pictures. I looked at them a lot. I'm scared I'm not going to be able to stop thinking "I saw you naked. I saw you naked" and that eventually, the words will involuntarily spill from my mouth.
Not homemade-pictures-passed-around-the-locker-room or anything, they were in a magazine, national if small.
Still, I loved those pictures. I looked at them a lot. I'm scared I'm not going to be able to stop thinking "I saw you naked. I saw you naked" and that eventually, the words will involuntarily spill from my mouth.
posted by good golly at 1:33 PM
2 Comments:
did they?
i haven't spoken to her yet. . . so they haven't had the chance.
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