My aunt just passed away, she was 84, had a good life. When I first came to Montreal, she knew I was gambler and she took me along with her to the casino, she loved the slots. Every Wednesday, she would hit the casino. I played black jack and she would sit at the same machine all morning.
I'm going to the casino in the morning, I'm not going to play BJ, I will sit at the slot machines all morning and pay my respects to her this way.
My aunt and I had a special relationship, we made each other laugh. She knew about my gambling and my activities with the ladies, BJ has always fueled my special activities with the ladies. The more I win, the more fun I'm having.
She's been in a home now for a couple of years, every time I went to visit her, she would always ask me if id been to the casino lately and how I did, and when I would say I didn't do well this week, she would say " oh well, no sex for you this week".
Anyway, on my mind today. I hope my aunt gives me good luck in the morning, cause I'm really horny tonight. I figure, 2 birds, one stone.