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Blows my hair so far back it looks like I have a receding hairline. Not a bad look on me; I'm lucky, I have the cheekbones to carry it off.
I've always wanted a giant fruit in my backyard.
Mountains. Business Card. No bright colours. Bliss.
Tasty hotels get my vote.
My granny what big teeth you have ...
I love Ms. Hunt's cakes.
It's hard not to love and miss the Eastern Cape.
When the light is just right I find myself falling in love with Môreson all over again.
Waiter blurb. At first glance it looks like the lady is anti / goose.