Peeeheeew....Christmas!
I was told today I smell like Christmas.
Ray: Evel, you always smell like Christmas.
ME: What the hell does that mean? ( I am such a princess, so gracious)
Ray: I don't know, you just always smell like Christmas.
ME: Is that good?
Ray: Ya.
ME: Unless of course your Dad's a drunk and your Christmas smells like barf and eggnog.
Didn't really clarify what smelling like Christmas meant. All I do know is that he was definately NOT coming on to me.
So, what does that mean?
Anyone have a theory?
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