Tales from the Emergency Department; in which a man who wallows in nostalgia, and secretly wishes he were a Victorian KnifeMan rants about his work and what passes for a life.
He's heard it might be therapeutic...
Names have been changed to protect the innocent.
Any resemblence to parties alive or dead is purely coincidental
3 comments:
Yum yum.
Oh babe, you look HOT! ha.
Sexay!
(Am I allowed to say that here?)
From an oogling Canadian Scot... kilts are haaaaaaaandsome :) I liken them to a man-in-uniform....
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