Thursday, October 29, 2009

A Love Story

I will seek and find you.

I shall take you to bed and have my way with you.

I will make you ache, shake & sweat until you moan & groan.

I will make you beg for mercy, beg for me to stop.

I will exhaust you to the point that you will
be relieved when I'm finished with you.

And, when I am finished, you will be weak for days.


All my love,

The Flu

Now get your mind out of the gutter
and go get your flu shot!

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