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Choir sang somewhere today. Don't ask me where. I just get on the bus, and when we get there I sing. Other details I don't pay attention to. So there is this older chic who is part of the choral nepotism circle- someone's mother or something, and she likes to sing. She prayed once for God to give her melodies, and He did. So she sings them too. And today it was warm, so I wore my blue dress from Express (never before featured on this site). Knee length, short sleeved, collared, BLUE, and the neck line is like the opening to a Polo-ish shirt with a button. So on a normal person it would be the definition of modesty, but since I am Dolly Porawski, I have my moments with it, I suppose. Singing lady gave me her 2 groszych when she we got off the bus in Warsaw. She patted my cleavage ever so lovingly and said "You need to hide your breasts. Your husband will cry. Breasts are for children."
Dude, what was up with that?

10 Comments:
Don't worry, Dolly! She probably has very vivid imagination. ;-)
Next time tell her that the Song of Songs ch. 4 does not only have verse 5 but also verses 1-4:
"... Your eyes behind your veil are doves.
Your hair is like a flock of goats
descending from Mount Gilead.
Your teeth are like a flock of sheep just shorn,
coming up from the washing.
Each has its twin;
not one of them is alone.
Your lips are like a scarlet ribbon;
your mouth is lovely.
Your temples behind your veil
are like the halves of a pomegranate.
Your neck is like the tower of David,
built with elegance;
on it hang a thousand shields,
all of them shields of warriors."
Sleep well. :-)
Peter
Man! Peter u beat me!! Ok first of all how do you hide your boobs? Thats sorta hard to do!:$ :P See, let me tell you about those Polish people.;) Just like my teacher said over dinner that one night! ;P
You absolutely LOVE blue. everything u have must be blue! your covers, pjs, blouses, dresses, pants, prob. at least one pair of shoes, this blog is blue!!
love ya sweets! back to london I go..
London, England or JACK London? ;-)
dp
Oh Dolly, you never told me you allow "people?" to pat your cleavage!!!! your blessings! are like Mozes and Aaron, that nuorished the peole of Israel. The metaphore is most appropriate. The cradle of your arms is the place of comfort and joy. Your "husband?" is very proud of you and the airport is the place of memories. love you Dolly in BLUE!
Mahmadi II
OH Dolly! i just wanted to tell you I love ya! i gotta get movin b4 i get in trouble!
--Nikki (K)
It probably was a mistake to open up this page, and I allow it might be another to comment, but sometimes one is compelled to make a stand.
Mahmadi (aka many other things), you ought to be downright ashamed of yourself talking so lewdly to Dolly. How can you live with yourself, being a married man and an ordained minister?? Knowing Dolly has a weakness for elderly gentlemen, especially married ones? I'm ashamed of you and you can be guaranteed I'm praying for you with all my might.
Dorothy it must be exciting to have all those anonyms fighting over you and blasting each other. It never happens to me. I specially like the pious ones. How do you do it? Chantal R.
LOL I MUST laugh!! All these men fighting over Dolly! ;)
My poor Dolly, it must be hard being you! ;) Lets wait a little while and see how many more ppl will start fighting! Maybe jeremy will get in on this action! ;) :P
--Nikki (have u noticed i haven't went in through blogger? it's a sign of laziness)
This is Mahmadi [aka many other thing(?)asking who is this anonymous as the Brits say "pompous ass [donkey]" ? Give me your address so I can write to you and not have to go through the blog. You seem [think] to know more about me, than I about you. If you have a personal beef let me know and do not drag the good name of Dolly down with your insinuations. Be a man. Stand up and sign in next time. Forgive me Doll for this "on the side"
Mahmadi II
To: Dreamline Art Productions or a "Rising Wind", could you sink any lower? Thanks for the friendship. You are right, actions speak "so much louder"...
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