Here's another one.
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I can't decide if my recognizing him and feeling star-struck says good or bad things about me. 😂
Well, I guess it says I've spent an unusual amount of time reading about military history, for a woman.
When I'm not thinking about the Romans, I'm thinking about the Wehrmacht.
Did you expect me to respond like that, or the opposite way?
Proves the point.
He's more attractive to me in the uniform. Probably wouldn't even have recognized him in a bathing suit.
Those girls probably make enough during Davos to take the rest of the year off.
The first thing we do,
Let's kill all the men.
Clothes convey information because someone selected them and is wearing them for some particular reason.
I want to know his reasons.
I am extremely picky about reasons.
Okay, nobody but me wants to see it, but I really want to see it. 😂
Will simp for top-shelf technical specifications. 😂
They sensed a weakness in the force.
Keep your clothes on, bro.
If you want to impress me, show me an elegant NIP.
Well, there you go. 😂
I should hand out "Ask me to see my six-pack" stickers.
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