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Hahahahahha. I'm going to go downstairs and runway walk RIGHT NOW
ReplyDeleteAren't you ALWAYS practicing your runway walk, though?
ReplyDeleteI CANNOT BELIEVE YOU WOULD EVEN THINK OF HAVING SEX WITH MY SOULMATE, AARON DOWNY.
ReplyDeletewe are fighting.
Can I have two lifetime supplies of #6? I mean... I'm gorgeous already, but not Valtterigorgeous.
ReplyDeleteI know, right? I wonder if he uses Bedhead to achieve the bedhead? Or maybe it's something ironically different.
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