An old friend from France is staying with us at the moment. He gets up at 7am, every morning. I know, makes no sense to me either. But for some reason I too got out of bed at half past ridiculous this Sunday Morning. Still, for once, I am glad I did. We took the train to Coney Island to take in the bracing sea air on the lonely beach and to fly E’s
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Please hand me a hotdog..im HUNGRY! *pained and starts to laugh*
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I would've happily shared half of mine with you, if you don't mind extra mustard. The Gods only know how the Japanese winner managed 53 in 12 minutes. : $
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