Don’t get me wrong, I don’t have anything against John Edwards personally, but that look of sublime ecstasy he gets on his face after being spritzed while walking by a department store perfume counter is just a little bit creepy, doncha think?
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Hey, what can you expect from a guy who is secretly so frightened by all this electioneering talk about change that he’s started estrogen therapy?
Harvey,
I’m not sure if that was a look of sublime ecstasy. The bruising and swelling caused by the aspirated droplets of Enjoli smashing into Silky’s face was the last thing Associate Tiffany remembers of that fateful afternnon.
Hey, what can you expect from a guy who is secretly so frightened by all this electioneering talk about change that he’s started estrogen therapy?
Harvey,
I’m not sure if that was a look of sublime ecstasy. The bruising and swelling caused by the aspirated droplets of Enjoli smashing into Silky’s face was the last thing Associate Tiffany remembers of that fateful afternnon.
Yeah, I doncha, Harvey. Plus how many times does he circle the perfume counter before Elizabeth hikes him out of there?!