Writer, Pessimist, Pugilist
June 2, 2013 § 1 Comment
I am dressed.
I know what I’m wearing.
Tagged: wardrobe moment
Larry says: We always were (sic) natural fibre ! mmmaaaaaaaaaaa !!
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