As I looked deep into her eyes across the candlelit table, I felt my knees go weak, my heart began to race and my stomach turned to butterflies.
That's when I realised I drugged the wrong glass![]()
As I looked deep into her eyes across the candlelit table, I felt my knees go weak, my heart began to race and my stomach turned to butterflies.
That's when I realised I drugged the wrong glass![]()
If God wanted us to be vegetarians, why are animals made of meat ?
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