Oh gosh oh gush, they look just like Conan 'Brien in the face! I love that!
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I rise at eleven, I dine about two I get drunk before seven, and the next thing I do I send for my whore, when for fear of a clap I spend in her hand, and I spew in her lap
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Be yourself and you'll be more beautiful than any surgery can make you or any pageant can prove. -Me For every beauty, there is an eye to see it. -Ivan Panin
Duh I know. She a bit andorogynous, though, and that's adorable! Compliment there.
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I rise at eleven, I dine about two I get drunk before seven, and the next thing I do I send for my whore, when for fear of a clap I spend in her hand, and I spew in her lap
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Be yourself and you'll be more beautiful than any surgery can make you or any pageant can prove. -Me For every beauty, there is an eye to see it. -Ivan Panin
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I rise at eleven, I dine about two I get drunk before seven, and the next thing I do I send for my whore, when for fear of a clap I spend in her hand, and I spew in her lap
Devious Comments
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I rise at eleven, I dine about two
I get drunk before seven, and the next thing I do
I send for my whore, when for fear of a clap
I spend in her hand, and I spew in her lap
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Be yourself and you'll be more beautiful than any surgery can make you or any pageant can prove. -Me
For every beauty, there is an eye to see it. -Ivan Panin
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I rise at eleven, I dine about two
I get drunk before seven, and the next thing I do
I send for my whore, when for fear of a clap
I spend in her hand, and I spew in her lap
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Be yourself and you'll be more beautiful than any surgery can make you or any pageant can prove. -Me
For every beauty, there is an eye to see it. -Ivan Panin
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I rise at eleven, I dine about two
I get drunk before seven, and the next thing I do
I send for my whore, when for fear of a clap
I spend in her hand, and I spew in her lap
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