Golden girl.
I remember a day as far back as in year one, When I first saw…
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Read moreI looked on as they dexterously mixed the bean batter, While simultaneously rearranging the burning…
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Read moreThere’s no greater transition than from “Long hair don’t care” to “short hair can’t pack”.…
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