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My Father Is A Farmer

..and we work work work the day away.

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I Like

..Sarah Tan. Very much. A lot.



I rarely watch tv, but a set is always tuned onto Channel V, in hopes of catching a glimpe of her mind-boggling beauty. This has been a crush that has withstood the test of time. Very well indeed.

I like you. Will you go out with me? I am a very nice boy. Really.

This entry was posted by tsh, on Tuesday, June 28, 2005. You can bitch back.

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