sexta-feira, 8 de junho de 2012

Being a cookie princess

'Oh cookie prince you said until the morrow yet at the morrow I did not see you. You did not come. Cookie Prince I go to know if you came. Why did you not come. I wonder yet it is not my right to know. Now I spend my time wondering if you do have a bethrode.
Why did I not say ' you can practice your french with me if your bethrode does not mind' then I would have an answer to a question that perhaps you lie about on you MagicMirror Account. Oh cookie prince though I wish to know you better you remain a stranger to me. Perhaps you do not wish to know me. Sadly I have already given you my cookie recipie. How stupid can I be.'

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