Yea, the sparrow hath found an house, and the swallow a nest for herself, where she may lay her young, even thine altars, O Lord of hosts, my King, and my God.
I've never really gotten over a boyhood crush I had on her. Am I weird? All the other guys liked Britney Spears or other people whose names I never bothered to learn and I never understood why. Maybe I'm the one with problems and not the other way around. Errr, about those lessons, I am packing to go to Sicily in the morning and won't be back in Rome until Monday. Sorry.
You'd be nuts, or a horrible person, to prefer a pox-riddled creature like Britney Spears, or any of her foul ilk, to someone like Audrey. The problems are all on the other side, I assure you.
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Happy St. George's!
I've never really gotten over a boyhood crush I had on her. Am I weird? All the other guys liked Britney Spears or other people whose names I never bothered to learn and I never understood why. Maybe I'm the one with problems and not the other way around. Errr, about those lessons, I am packing to go to Sicily in the morning and won't be back in Rome until Monday. Sorry.
hmp.
who's got commitment problems?
You'd be nuts, or a horrible person, to prefer a pox-riddled creature like Britney Spears, or any of her foul ilk, to someone like Audrey. The problems are all on the other side, I assure you.
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