i hardly see him. so i guess i am lucky to be an obsessed photographer at times. just to be reminded. so much sweetness in one body, look at him chewing the lemon cigar with his morning tea in the greenhouse.
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han är fin han. kommer han med hem nåt? kram till er!
yaelian: :)!
fru a, nej han gör ju inte det. inte nu i alla fall, vi har helt omöjliga scheman... kram tillbaka
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