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My Fly is Down
An abandoned fly followed me into my house recently. It’s pretty big as far as flies go, and needs more space than I can provide.
He is very well behaved and likes nothing more sharing a donut and some dysentery with his loving owner.
If you know anyone who can give Vincent a good home, please let me know.
The donut goes makes it tempting…
Surfie: its all yours!
JD: I gave up on subway a while back…but the toasting might kill all the buggies on the thing? Maybe? we can only hope.
Marvin: I’m embarassed to say that I spent entirely way too long picking out a name for the fly.
CatLady: I didnt know dogs were as indecisive as cats when it comes to going outside. Just give him a little scoot!
*does (not goes)
I seem to be flush with flies lately… comes from having a dog who just looks at me when I open the door to let him in. He stands there and all the flies come in.
I seem to be suffering some dysentery myself, after eating some suspicious giardinera on a Subway sandwich. Therefore, donut or no donut, I’ll have to pass.
Ah, Vincent. What a nice name.