I turned to Studly Doright a few minutes ago and said, “I’ve got nothing. No blog ideas. No inspiration.”
He grunted. So here’s a post about grunts.
“Grunting Muse”
Honey can you help me?
Ungh?
I need an idea now.
Mmmph.
Anything on your mind?
Hunh?
Something with some zow?
Ergh!
You’ve been so very helpful!
Whuh?
With all your clever sounds.
Hmmm!
My muse you’ve been, as usual.
Shhsh!
Your wisdom knows no bounds.
Harrumph
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lol…………thought I was your Muse?????????? hehehehehe harrumph!
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Well, WAS is the operative word!
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lol
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Oh! I read that wrong earlier! You’re my new muse. My nuse?
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hehehe……love it. Will have something to show soon….busy, busy, busy
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