Please be our First Lady Sister Wolf.
i luv u.
And I bet there’ll be a gold-plated, ruby-encrusted nine-and-a-half-foot Bösendorfer Imperial concert grand underneath that candelabra! In the bedroom! So you can sing Don to sleep:
Immigrant goes to Amer-ee-ca,
Many hellos in Amer-ee-ca…
Sister Wolf, you are a treasure.
I laughed out loud!!! Sister you are a natural! Well, from the neck up….made my day dahlink! Encore!
ha ha…please do tell, what are your new breast made from? Anything less than Faberge eggs won’t do.
“Muh Hussband”, love that!
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