by Sybil | Sep 29, 2007 | Ponderings |
Tweet Dear Harlequin, Why do you hate me? Haven’t I always been there for you? Holding your hand, loving you, pimping you out to all my friends like a good reader. Harl babe I even had Lawson holding a HSR and laughing at it, only to stop and say well hmmm I...
