I often make myself laugh out loud as I sit here in my room alone working. Like just now, I was thinking of how beautiful and seductive I still am even though I'm almost seventy.
I could go up to a guy and say, “Hey, want a lap dance? Just be careful I have arthritis in my hips.”
That thought passed through my head and then I sat here laughing and laughing and laughing.
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