"You wouldn't want to see him in the nude." Observed the Silver Vixen. She was pointing to occupant of a jacket and trousers passing by the house.
She was right... but somehow it's one of those thoughts/images that once planted cannot easily be eradicated. GF is haunted. Hopefully, the afternoon's football will distract him.
[File under: Whimsy]
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