I Remember When You Were Just A Chocolate Sprinkle
Wednesday, August 27, 2014
Settin' My Sights on the Big Top
There is no amount of psyching yourself up that can prepare you for the intense pain of waxing your upper lip. I need to live somewhere that mustachioed women are held in high esteem. That or join the circus. They still have the bearded lady booth?
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