"Hey Babe, this milk doesn't spoil for another 8 days. Let's go smell a rose."
"When I have a child, hopefully a son, I hope he has your looks but not your personality"

If this offends you, then have a cocktail. If you would like to reach out, email me at TheAgentWrites[dot]Gmail.com.

Monday, November 3, 2008

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Apple Martinis are the only reason I wake up.

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