A conversation between me and Murray, as I administered a shot in his arse:
Me: I wish we could just get a tattoo right in the best spot for me to stick this so that I always get it right. 
Murray: It could be a mole tattoo. Seriously how much do you think that would cost? Ten bucks?
Me: I have no idea how much tattoos cost. I can't imagine a mole would cost that much. 
Murray: It really wouldn't be that hard. Just a brown spot. 
Me: It could be irregular and that would be fine. 
Murray: Yeah that wouldn't cost much at all. 
Me: But can you imagine your accounting to God in the hereafter at judgment day? I mean, it's just a mole! 
Murray: "I said no tattoos."
Me: "But it's just a mole! I mean, look all the ones that You did! And I just added one more!"
Murray: "I said no tattoos." 
-- Post From My iPad, with apologies for the typos and for the self righteousness of admitting I have an iPad. 
 
 
 
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Dear Cicada,
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Sincerely,
Your Lurker
P.S. That sounds way more sinister than I meant it to. I'm not creepy.
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