Age is catty creature that spends the first 1/3 of your life slowly crouching down in the bushes, before suddenly leaping out at you and taking you by surprise. Nevermind the dead rodent it brought you as a birthday present and left on your bed.
It seems as my age progresses, so does my weight, and since I'm pretty short - only 5'2", a little bit
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Have I mentioned it is nice to see you posting here again?
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