Charged by Elephants
April 30th 2006 Return to Nata.
“Is this your underwear?” Anouk held up my red lacy French cut underwear up so I could see it from the front cabin.
“Yep,” I had hung it up to dry and I guess the sway of the truck meant it was not staying up.
“Put it on the dashboard,” Derick suggested. Sure, it would look real good next to the battered dog eared FHM. Makes him look like a real trucker.
Leaving M
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