I hate when you go to bed knowing someone is going to deliver. It seems like such a tease. But.. she's a primip... maybe nothing will come of it.
Winds of change are blowing...
I hate when you go to bed knowing someone is going to deliver. It seems like such a tease. But.. she's a primip... maybe nothing will come of it.
at 8:23 PM
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Lol hope you got some sleep!
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