In a very strange dream,Lara suddenly found herself back at “Antiques Roadshow”, being held by one of the antiques.
“I love you!”
“Really? Because Ihave no money.”
“l still love you…as a friend.”
He really is the epitome of dirty old man. He doesn’t seem to possess a gaze that doesn’t make me feel like I’ve just spilled garbage water on myself.
He’s looking out for the next future ex-Mrs. Grammer.
“Can I put a baby in you?”
“If you toss my salad, I’ll scramble your eggs.”
Couric lurked, waiting patiently for the right moment to snap the photo she was never able to get during her time at NBC.
“That’s isn’t bourbon Lara .. that’s my cologne”
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