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Fancy Dress Party

All the best costumes are taken. So here I am, dressed up like John Travolta. Saturday Night Fever, 'cept it's Friday, and my shoes aren't quite right. All alone, in a corner, on antidepressants, drinking too much, and still I can not dance.

Copyright © | Year Posted 2015




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