I'm sitting at work, where they track computer usage to make sure you're not making bombs or ogling boobies on the clock. I had this crazy notion to see if Fredina did indeed have a website so I punched in a Google search for "pygmy transsexual yodeling dominatrix" when suddenly I realized that the IT guys at work might be able to see what I'm searching for. As evidence to the depth of my depravity, imagining them trying to make sense of that search amused me to no end. By the way, Fredina apparently is too cool for the web. While another Fredina does have a myspace, *my* Fredina continues to exist only in the circus world (and in my warped little blog).
| April 18, 2007 08:05am | 
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