flarrrrwwwwwwwhgghgllhhhh.
clive. mutha.uckin.owen. in rome. shirtless. it almost hurts.
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4 comments:
uh-oh. you're gonna have to fight my mom for him! :O
Juliet, how old is your mother? Did she have you when she was 10?
my mom is older than clive, yes, but she's spry. perhaps she could teach clive a thing or two. ;)
to avoid complications, however, mom will also take sting, should he ever get divorced.
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