Saturday, 18 April 2015
Family
I talk about family a lot. It's important. I normally talk about the inside stuff that I've inheritated. Yesterday I got sent some pictures which completely prove I am not adopted. We're a family of women and the genes be so very strong within us. Amazing really. Put me in a '50s swimsuit and chuck me in the picture and is not be out of place.
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