She's a sassy Italian... and, for a time, it was good. (Queue the violin) Alas, as quickly as she entered my life, she'll soon leave, only to return to whence she came, the cold, dark and lonely CRC arms room. *snif* (Fade to black)
Wednesday, November 12, 2008
Her name, was Marcella...
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