Once a fruit fly flew into my husbands spaghetti and I didn’t tell him. It gave me great pleasure to watch him eat it.
I fake it a lot and I’m better at it than Meg Ryan.
Once a fruit fly flew into my husbands spaghetti and I didn’t tell him. It gave me great pleasure to watch him eat it.
I fake it a lot and I’m better at it than Meg Ryan.
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