Wonder Wench Writes

Lady Wonder Wench looked at the podcast about holding hands, and she said this:

Call it what you want, Big Boy, holding hands is just that – holding my hand(s) to keep me from socking you when you get abnormally “fresh”. Well, I don’t know if fresh is the right word. More like, unhand me, villain, or I will call my brother. Of course, when I said that, my brother was in Viet Nam. He would have come to help, though – I think.  

Actually, as far as I am concerned, hands are exquisitely wonderful. His hands … 

I am a lucky guy.

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