Uncle Albert Dreams. I wondered was she beautiful? It didn’t really matter though I felt that she was sweet and kind well instinct told me so. She was slim and very fair with roses in her mind. and lots of little bits to spare no problems to unwind. Although she was tough as nails She could cook a... Sign in to see full entry.
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