Trying to endear oneself to a Lady Madam having seen you once or twice in the bookie. Placing a few hundred on the winning horse in the race. I beg your indulgence, but I thought 'that is a nice little cookie.' So I waited to see if you had a reasonable face. I was not disappointed, in fact I do... Sign in to see full entry.
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