What a wonderful afternoon! the persistent southerly slant is still with us but if you can hook one of the many thermals rolling through there's no problem getting up and staying up. Goodwind might even go as far as saying summer is here! Well it may not be quite yet, but guess what? Woody turns up to play!
Alan, John and Simon ignore Woody as he tries to get life back into his oxygen
starved member. Rob looks on with envy.
Kunlun? or cunning linguist? your marriage could depend on it!
bee bop alula she's his baby
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