by Anura Guruge
on November 1, 2022
This caught my eye last night, when I got back from my 11:30, 1-mile jaunt. It was in our front yard. Under that lighting, from our security lights, I was struck by the resemblance. I am like: ‘Wow, that could be a selfie‘.
Plus, of course, the obvious. I am sure there are a FEW women out there who count me as one of the frogs they had to kiss during their quest to find their Prince. In this case, I say FEW not because I am in any way implying that only a few would think this way. It is purely because I have led such a sheltered life that I haven’t kissed many. So, the numbers are small to begin with.
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