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Saturday, January 09, 2016
When the mom is away...
When one leaves her child with her father, your partner be prepared for some debauchery.
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This made my whole day. Probably my whole week.
1/10/2016 2:25 AM
Tracey Robertson
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ridiculousness
1/10/2016 9:19 AM
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2 comments:
This made my whole day. Probably my whole week.
ridiculousness
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