There's a man I love. He is mischeivous, he calls people names, he winks. His ancient blue kinetic survived a bad accident. He also survived, btw. Came out of the neurosurgery cracking jokes to be precise. He is eighty and he has more gusto than you and me. For my sake, and for the many others who adore him, I wish him many many more birthdays.
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Wonder who is the man...
i'l drink to the man, then!
(like we bums need excuses :P
cheers!
I hope to grow old like that :)And wish him from my side too:))
good god!!! thats the spirit :D!
Simply love...
simply love, live rules..)
Hi Gauri -- Tell us about him sometime, when you're ready. - Joe Pinto.
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