Dear Pooh Bear,
I love you. I hope all is well with the business. I still can't figure out what pigeons have to do with your dissertation on the JFK assassination . I'm also confused about what a trumpet player, a badger and coke have to do with each other. Don't you like pepsi?
I love you. I hope all is well with the business. I still can't figure out what pigeons have to do with your dissertation on the JFK assassination . I'm also confused about what a trumpet player, a badger and coke have to do with each other. Don't you like pepsi?
I really miss you.........especially your little squeak. Can't wait to see you. I want to nibble on your nose and whisper in your ear.
Hot and Horny,
obsessed
Hot and Horny,
obsessed
Please note that I (fuzzy), am completely responsible for the contents of these letters. I'm signing the letters as fellow vixens. I, AND I ONLY wrote these letters. I apologize if I offend any one. Please note that I am attempting to relay humor with these letters.
4 comments:
Funny, he may have been barking mad, but there was still something APPEALING about Pooh Bear!
I love Pooh Bear..but then I am known for my slightly weird taste :-)
You're not alone, ladies!
ANd what a bear he is..love to tickle his faceal hair on his chin..he,he,he..my weird playfool taste in men*wink,wink*!!;)))
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