See What Happens When You Leave The Door Unlocked….

I’m heading home from an afternoon of treating myself. Yes! I feel that it’s a requirement to pamper yourself twice a week. Saying that you don’t have time to do so, is bull crap. Anywho, the phone is vibrating nonstop. I’m jamming to Whitney Houston’s “I’m your baby tonight “ album. You don’t interrupt Nippy! Eventually, I looked and saw who it was.

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