My sweet, considerate boyfriend came home late and decided to surprise me with dinner...which consisted of a chili dog from 7-11. He couldn't understand why I didn't want to eat it.
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3 comments:
I ate mine.
Are those the dogs that look like they've been turning on those silver rollers since Moses parted the Red Sea?
I agree with Rachel!
Girls just don't understand.
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