Never want to work again

I like just hanging around, it’s much better than working.

Spent the day today at the Winchester Mystery House. This is why I want to be rich, so I can fuck around with a perfectly good house and it will become “mysterious.” What’s the mystery? How much money can a lonely, old chick spend on construction?

Anywho, maybe tomorrow I’ll right about Tabitha the tour guide. Man, she sure did work the corny pre-scripted jokes without an ounce of comic timing or playful fun. It was like listening to a great many Cambridge comics. Yeah, you know who you are.

Here’s some of my own photos, since I love to play tourist.

Talk with me. Please.

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