Thank god he is gone, I was getting sick of babysitting your boyfriend while you were out of town...I would come over to your place and find him sitting in the dark, unshaven, eating Popeye's chicken...have a blast on your vacation and bring me back some cheap crap from India...I aint picky
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What true love!! Have fun!
Love, Gail
Thank god he is gone, I was getting sick of babysitting your boyfriend while you were out of town...I would come over to your place and find him sitting in the dark, unshaven, eating Popeye's chicken...have a blast on your vacation and bring me back some cheap crap from India...I aint picky
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