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Location: Kolkata, India

Wednesday, May 24, 2006

Sour grapes

After hearing me play telephone tag and exchange text messages about tomorrow's lunch, this is what K had to say.

"Three little ghostesses,
Sitting on postesses,
Eating buttered toastesses,
Greasing their fistesses,
Upto their wristesses.
Oh, what beastesses
To make such feastesses."

So buck up, girls. Mother Goose or not, we can't let him get away with it. Let's make the envy real. Here's looking at you, ladies.

Cheers!

2 Comments:

Blogger Rimi said...

Count me right in, L! Ghostesses indeed! Many scrunched up noses at K, and you may tell him I said so!

11:11 pm  
Blogger Lalita said...

Well, that was fun. A good time was had by all, definitely. :D

5:59 pm  

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