*fumbleplunkthud
I SWEAR, Cece...
What.
If we were EVER in a situation where a monster was trying to kill us, you would give our location away EVERY time.
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- Cece Martinez
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2 comments:
I'm sorry grasshoppa.
You'll never be a Keeper of the Secret Sauce.
i think that's why our hubbies keep us around. we distract the monster with our clutziness and the men get away!
jerks! i have them all figured out.
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