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I asked you a question... Something like, “Will you marry me and cook for me every day?” You replied. “No. I will not cook for you every day.” With a hell yeah and a smirk on my face I’ll take that as well
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Feb 13, 2012
Feb 13, 2012 at 12:25 AM UTC
I Mounted My Lightsaber
I asked you a question... Something like, “Will you marry me and cook for me every day?” You replied. “No. I will not cook for you every day.” With a hell yeah and a smirk on my face I’ll take that as well
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Feb 13, 2012
Feb 13, 2012 at 12:25 AM UTC
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