Our apron will be navy blue. Then there will be a novelty one which will undoubtedly be yours and will only be used for emergencies. Every time you wear it, it will be too much for me to take and I won't be able to take you seriously in it. I will either burst out laughing like a maniac or jump your bones.
domingo, octubre 04, 2009
165. Why are you looking at me like I'm a moron?
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