I know it’s wrong. I know it’s a clear indication of a deep and insidious character flaw. Reason and duty cry out against it.
But I am in love with Peter Bacanovic and I want to bear his children.
Please forgive me if you can.
He’s no B.N., but he’s OK. 🙂
1) his scapegoat is a friend of mine
2) i’ve seen him in person and it’s all done with mirrors. trust.
Puh-leeze…I thought you had better taste…LOL!
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