Whotter and I went to say hello to Tatusia Snowflake the other day. We had chatted a bit before and she had even met my now ex-husband, who gave her a helicopter ride around the Fonda region, but Tatu and I never actually met. Her being Slut Magazine's copy editor and me the society editor this had to happen at some point. Certainly since both of us have previously been shagging the boss to advance our careers in the publishing world ...
While we had a chat, Tatusia was trying on the neew clothes she had been shopping for, Whotter had a hard time getting into the house. It seemed Jumpman Lane, our esteemed boss, had a fierce house security system installed that kept the poor thing out.
Well, poor thing ... by the looks of it Whotter had a good time swimming in the water outside. He wasn't complaining really or even paying attention to us anymore.
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