Shall We Dance?

Frankiescope™ for Sunday, June 3, 2007:

Today is a rather relaxing one for you, so much so that you will wake up late and as a result not have time to shave or manage to pull off a decent hairstyle before reporting to work. Oh, and that bright red spot on the tip of your nose? You won't notice it until someone else does. Your zit cream won't be in your manbag, anyway.

You'll feel like you look; craptacular, but you'll still be hit on by a scruffy faced blonde.

You go, girl.

I guess I can't really complain. I have the apartment to myself for the next twenty-four hours, and you know what that means: that's right, dancing naked while cleaning.

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