Are those pool filters on your heads? Nice work on the paella boys, it was wrestling the Bride's stomach to the ground the night before her wedding.
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- The old index finger toothbrush
- What up?
- Can you say awkward?
- Hello Hottie
- Brace yourselves
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- Beautiful huh?
- Hulk wanted to go up. So we went up.
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- the fam
- Does this jacket make me have a hump?
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- kennyk
- Golden, CO, United States
- I'm an epicure, in case you're into enneagrams. I couldn't live without an hour of sunshine each day, I'm afraid of the cotton that is shoved into the tops of vitamin bottles, nails on a chalk board don't bother me though. I love the ocean, but I get sea sick on a boogie board.
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