Monday, June 2, 2008
Why I want a French woman
As I sat sipping my Belgian beers, I noticed a bleached blonde smoking at the rate of 1 cigarette every nanosecond for roughly 3 hours. And she was just drinking Coca Cola!! Turns out she was awaiting her spiky-haired man. Oh, what I would do for such a patient mate. Vive la France!
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