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Tuesday, December 26, 2017

Uncle Albert Now I am a man of gentle taste My hand will slip around the waist of anyone who makes me think that I should have had much more to drink. The trouble is when eyes are twinkling I know, I know, what you are thinking You think that I might bite your ear. Well really I am not like that... Sign in to see full entry.

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