Sasha Distan
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wanna jump off a building with me?
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lemon
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every time i read PDA it takes me a minute to remember that i'm not being congratulated on a small hand held organiser... Luke mom is super cool, he's a lucky boy.
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up?
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semen
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where am i taking you next? To a party maybe...
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who can say? Only me... but i'm not telling.
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how well you know me...
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thank you!
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do you need rocket fuel?
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ma, you can vote for more than one person, just vote for all three of us!
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inferior
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obviously we were all really good this year (how did that happen?) and have been rewarded with shiny presents and (hopefully) the company of our loved ones. Well done people
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and so easily misguided...
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I sit on the sofa next to him, turn and end of up kneeling, one foot braced against the floor. Erin blushes and smiles all at once and this has all the hallmarks of an excellent end to the evening right up until the moment our lips touch. The door opening lets in cold air and my mother. “Oh!” “Oh shit!” I half scramble, half fall off the sofa, and stay where I land: lying on the floor with my hands over my head. Erin is frozen. “Mom?” “Yes?” “Could you not be here right now?” “Right!” The
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if you can, i demand that you play it for me when i get there
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my crazy aunt bought my dad a cork board cut out map of the world. for some reason.... she once bought us a battery organiser... my other-mother bought me a Sanctuary Candle and i have no idea why...
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people should vote more and read more. the stories are all good and i like your initiative. wolf-bump
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is that an actual question?
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so we went "visiting" this year. i'd like to turn it into a tradition. got up to skype with ma and sis, then went back to bed for several hours. went to the farm, feed the people at the farm gingerbread, then went to the pub with my parents. turns out this makes my parents MUCH more bearable. then went to the in-laws and ate until we went into a coma. christmas sorted. i propose we do this every year.
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won't you need a space ship to reach Greg's house/nebula?
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agnostic
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Who's a lucky boy then? Seriously, very awesome. he's proud of you, and that is so wonderful. hope you repaid him in super-snuggles.
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ghetto
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thank you and you're welcome. it's all super polished now and makes sense. at least, partially.
