Hi dear, I just love this, makes so much sense.E-mail it to me so I can send it to all my friends. As you can tell, this is one of these I can't sleep nights and the computer is a gret insomia past-timer. (Is that such a word?)
In the mid 80's, I received some really horrid freshwater pearls from someone who should have known better, they were blue and white, looked like they had been dipped in paint badly! So I wrote a my friend in Austin complaining about them, she sent a postcard back which said "send excess pearls"
Laurie, should it ever happen, which is highly doubtful, I will send you the excess diamond.
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Hi dear, I just love this, makes so much sense.E-mail it to me so I can send it to all my friends. As you can tell, this is one of these I can't sleep nights and the computer is a gret insomia past-timer. (Is that such a word?)
Clever, but I think the sexes are reversed. The man is the one who needs the diamond to get married.
Where do you troll for this stuff?
Mom - I'll e-mail it to you. Sure, past-timer is a word. Go to bed.
Wang - If by the man needs the diamond, you mean he puts it on HIS Mastercard, then I agree.
Lorna - If I tell you, I'll have to kill you.
Lately I am for cutting straight to the third item, no need for a diamond, unless he really wants to wear one.
All in, baby. All in.
Susan - Just be sure to retrieve his diamond before you use the club and the spade.
Abby - Ante up, bee-ot-chez!
In the mid 80's, I received some really horrid freshwater pearls from someone who should have known better, they were blue and white, looked like they had been dipped in paint badly! So I wrote a my friend in Austin complaining about them, she sent a postcard back which said "send excess pearls"
Laurie, should it ever happen, which is highly doubtful, I will send you the excess diamond.
Susan - It's a deal. I'll pay the postage.
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