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Showing posts with label ian. Show all posts
Wednesday, April 11, 2012
Tuesday, January 25, 2011
sofi's crepes
I also badly offended Ian when I grabbed the remains of his crepe out of his hand - he was long since full and obviously uninterested - and popped it into my mouth. Just because he didn't want to eat it didn't mean I should.
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