Nothing To Do With Arbroath
A daily mish-mash of stuff, fluff and nonsense
Wednesday, November 16, 2005
Ten aphrodisiacs that really work
Barry White tunes.
A few stiff drinks.
A dozen oysters.
Promises, promises.
A little skin.
Manolo Blahniks.
Backrubs.
Perfume.
Money.
A diamond engagement ring.
Allegedly.
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