Wednesday, May 07, 2008

 

Cheesecake

I can't remember the last time I had cheesecake. I used to love it. The ex-wife made a great cheesecake, she learned to do so after I married her, so I can't be accused of marrying her for that particular skill.

I do remember the last time I was offered cheesecake. It was an offer that was not only rescinded, but denied, denied that said offer was ever tendered.

Cunt.

And like the movie, The 300, cheesecake is something I'll most likely never enjoy as it brings back too many shitty memories.

A special thanks goes out to two complete bitches from my past.

BOJ



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