Wednesday, March 11, 2009


He is silent, not looking at her. She takes his hands and pulls him up from the chair. "What is it, Scott?"
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pieridae said...

Let me comfort you...in my undies! LOL! The poor old guy doesn't stand a chance.

12:22 PM

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