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Sunday 24 August 2008
Boys don't cry
Boys.
K
Sums up the summer: Max and I do nothing.
I don't own a single pair of socks because I refuse to buy such boring things. Instead I borrow my mum's, my brothers' or, in this case, Kevin's.
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Boys.
K
Sums up the summer: Max and I do nothing.
I don't own a single pair of socks because I refuse to buy such boring things. Instead I borrow my mum's, my brothers' or, in this case, Kevin's.
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