2 thoughts on “Day 111 — Fridge”

  1. So did my nightmares about vaginas kill the Nocturnal Admissions blog once and for all?

  2. Ha, no, not at all! I haven’t been able to remember a dream for two weeks now. And I know Tamara’s got scanty internet access.

    So it’s all you, man! Tell us about your dreams.

    Fuck, I need to call you, fool!

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