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Frustration

My frustration has reached the outer limits
Stay clear not responsible for the actions I exhibit
Throwing many things
Even dentures I'll fling
Apologies dear friends, I'll be okay in a minute

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Judith S

Date: 1/7/2018 7:36:00 AM

Please don't fling your choppers. You'll need them to eat all food from your fridge!!

Jack Ellison
Date: 1/7/2018 7:52:00 AM

Good advice... you see that why I so look forward to your visits!!! Love ya for that! xxx

Silent One

Date: 1/6/2018 9:48:00 AM

Have you stopped being a drama queen? Lol...

Jack Ellison
Date: 1/7/2018 7:26:00 AM

NEVER!!!!!!!! Hang on while I adjust my gown!

Lim'Rik Flats

Date: 1/6/2018 8:28:00 AM

Better fetter your frustration//or you'll end up on sedation//Some cop'll grab ya//Some Doc'll stab ya//for the sake of a peaceful nation. CALM DOWN JACKIE BOY!!!

Jack Ellison
Date: 1/7/2018 7:24:00 AM

I'm okay, I'm okay!!!!! Need bail money... HELP!!!

Maureen McGreavy The Insolent Rib

Date: 1/6/2018 7:52:00 AM

I'll be looking out for those airborne choppers, imagining the sound they might make... chompchompchompchomp

Jack Ellison
Date: 1/7/2018 7:23:00 AM

Hope you're okay Miss Mo... I'm over my snit now!!! lol xxx