Ahhhhh to be so brazen

ooooooh, the hottest of the hot!!!

my, gosh!! Hottie chicas galore!!!!

ooohhh.. hi hottie..

THE RAT PACK EVEN HAD SOME BABES THEY LET HANG...LOL



I AM THE LAUREN BECALL OF THIS RAT PACK.

((izzie))

hmmmmm, i smell something enticing here, perhaps its the aroma of beautiful womens?

I would say your nose knows...you lil rat packer......lol

hiya momma, looks like the pack is doing pretty good

Just a lot going on today....sorry doll......and yes I will eventually........I love ya.....Hope you and tom are having a ball at tom's 50th.

I




LOVE





ALL




THE




MEN




OF





THE




MINGLE RAT PACK

“it was a woman who drove me to drink, come to think of it I never did hang around to thank her for that'

oh yea oh it's the dean-ster



grabbing




Dean



and




HAPPY DANCING ALL OF THE THREAD




HOLDING HIS DRUNK SELF UP

i hope it still is, he'll probably have oooogy legs

All the Mingle cool guys in one room, AWESOME!!

When the moon hits you eye like a big pizza pie
That's amore
When the world seems to shine like you've had too much wine
That's amore
Bells will ring ting-a-ling-a-ling, ting-a-ling-a-ling
And you'll sing "Vita bella"
Hearts will play tippy-tippy-tay, tippy-tippy-tay
Like a gay tarantella

When the stars make you drool just like a pasta fazool
That's amore
When you dance down the street with a cloud at your feet
You're in love
When you walk down in a dream but you know you're not
Dreaming signore
Scuzza me, but you see, back in old Napoli
That's amore

(When the moon hits you eye like a big pizza pie
That's amore
When the world seems to shine like you've had too much wine
That's amore
Bells will ring ting-a-ling-a-ling, ting-a-ling-a-ling
And you'll sing "Vita bella"
Hearts will play tippy-tippy-tay, tippy-tippy-tay
Like a gay tarantella

When the stars make you drool just like a pasta fazool)
That's amore
(When you dance down the street with a cloud at your feet
You're in love
When you walk down in a dream but you know you're not
Dreaming signore
Scuzza me, but you see, back in old Napoli)
That's amore
Lucky fella

When the stars make you drool just like a pasta fazool)
That's amore
(When you dance down the street with a cloud at your feet
You're in love
When you walk down in a dream but you know you're not
Dreaming signore
Scuzza me, but you see, back in old Napoli)
That's amore, (amore)
That's amore