A Sunday Afternoon
Grey says: You know what? This fabric is old.
Blue Says: If you say so
Grey Says: Sometime it smells?
Blue Says: Smells of oldage?
Grey Says: In other news I cant brush my teeth, cause I’m but a loin cloth.
Blue Says:Hmmm..heard you’d been to the washing machine..
Grey Says: Very Damp. Made my proverbial feet wet. How was your time alone in the closet?
Blue Says:Oh I wet my jockeys ..wait…. I’m a jockey….I wet myself.
