January 26, 20241 yr Couldn't we work something out? I think the three of us would make a wonderful pair.
January 26, 20241 yr You're either in the kitchen cooking, or you're the turkey. Right now, you're both.
January 26, 20241 yr We had something good. We had something real. We had something permanent. We had something that couldn't be destroyed by a little thing like you marrying someone else. Edited January 26, 20241 yr by TrashMaster G
January 26, 20241 yr Author Well, the doggies see this, and they know that if something happen to Aurora, they no getting their hamburger for dinner. So the doggies grab the gringos, and chew them up in-to pieces. C'mon, Chester! The Governor's coming for dinner! The Governor! Mmm, hmm.
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