Here's a story, of a lovely lady...

I met Elvis last night. He was singing to me... He told me I was pretty. That's all I ever wanted to hear from a man. I don't really know many men, I know a lot of boys.

Again I don't remember writing this. I think god wrote this for me when I was in a dream state. I do in fact know who elvis is in this life.

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