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I'm a 38 year old Artist, Curator,
Creative Consultant, Storyteller,
Guitar Player, Big Dreamer,
Truth Speaker, and Joy Seeker
living in Metz, France,
by way of Brooklyn,
by way of Des Moines.
Go figure.
Creative Consultant, Storyteller,
Guitar Player, Big Dreamer,
Truth Speaker, and Joy Seeker
living in Metz, France,
by way of Brooklyn,
by way of Des Moines.
Go figure.
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7 comments:
See, it only took what, 4 years, but they got to you, those frenchies!
:)
Oh no you didn't!
Hahahaha! That was great :)
K, that's friggin hilarious! :)
Either the bag is to short or the bread is to long. Raise the bridge or lower the river.
DG
Oh my - what's the world coming to? Maybe you can vacuum the bread once you get home?
See, this doesn't count as you are super clean anyway! I'm sure eating out of your car boot is healthier than most restaurants.
I went to a place last night where half the pantry was located in...the toilet. I'm. Not. Kidding. Madarines were stored next to the TOILET.
I hereby give you a big fat stamp of hygiene and cleanliness as approved by the so-called Anglo Saxon community.
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