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Yay! Beautiful as usual! And very funny! 😀 keep it up
aaaaaaaargh! THAT WAS A DREAM???? god, what a great dream to have! but then to wake up beside Lindsay and nothing of that ever happened? kind of a nightmare, too… poor cindy!
I really didn’t expect that it wasn’t real, you had me totally wrapped up in your description. it came to a shock to me to find out it was just a dream! you’re good!
oh, and Lindsay in her black bra and red boy shorts???? mmmmmmmmmmmmmmh
more soon, pleaseeee!!!!
i assume we’ve all seen this article?
http://community.tvguide.com/blog-entry/TVGuide-Editors-Blog/Ausiello-Report/Ausiello-Scoop-Womens/800034025
I have! I just discovered it when I arrived home today.
Hooray!
Anyone else totally stoked?
Ugh… you tease! 🙂 The syntax of your stories are just to die for.