The Letter, Part II
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I have had sciatica a few times and what helps mine is to sit on the couch (or whereever) with a pillow under my thigh. It seems to raise and streth my hip in such a way that it take pressure off of the pained area.
Whatever you do I hope it passes soon. It is a terrible pain.
Kitten races.
Kitten races?
Sounds furry to me….
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PS
I am sorry for the limited Title size myself.
I like goofy title entries. I am going to have to get creative !
hey thank u for the muddly information on music stuff lol. oh, and in case u were wondering from t’other day, a polo is a mint sweet with a hole thru it. they are so darn tasty, dangnamit!
See now Yetzirah made me think of giant teddy bears with erect human penises poking out of their crotches. I need to wash my mind with soap. Or stop reading Savage Love at midnight.