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in the hoosegow

Tuesday, December 20, 2005

mentholatum

After dinner, the GE and I retired to his place where I begged him to rub mentholated balm on my chest. My lungs were on fire and practically crackling! I then returned the favor. Soon after, another friend came over and said, "It smells like BenGay in here!" I narrowly refrained from offering him a hard candy from my purse.

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