Dog lover. Storyteller. Urbanite-Suburbanite. Poet. Music addict. Editor. Explorer. Wine enthusiast (Malbec, please). Anglophile. People watcher. My dream job? Writer, or a Tom Jones back up singer. Well, not Tom Jones now, but Tom Jones in the early '70s...so let's go with the writing thing.
just tell them to leave. be like jay-z. thug em, fuck em, love em, leave em. cause you don’t fuckin need em.
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All of my sound advice comes from Jay. I, too, be forever mackin’.
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elle ohh elle! aka LOL
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Love it! 🙂 I woke up on the other side of my bed today. It was kinda funny. No idea how I rolled all the way over there and never noticed. 😉
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haha!
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Snorer or not.. you’re still HOT!!!
A little noise pollution is a small price to pay for a night in paradise!
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Haha, why thank you
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