Was dating a man who looked exactly like my grandpa’s pictures when he was just starting out in the Navy. He acted like my grandpa did as well! A true gentleman. Eventually, he moved into my apartment with me.
He moved his futon chair into the front room of the apartment. It converted to a full size bed when needed. Sure beat the heck out of fooling around on my bunk beds! You remember the song about sleeping single in a double bed? We were sleeping double in a single bed! We had a walk in closet, bathroom, bedroom, and kitchen area. Was a little cramped. Had to listen to our elderly next door neighbors having loud sex at all hours of the day / night. Don’t know where they got their stamina from. Got tired of the drug busts happening in the complex, so we started looking for a new place…
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Momentary Lapse Of Sanity 