Mine morning carry
Mine frands, I ken tell you, wan you have started to hed home after a late mourning wok with mam and pappa, you ken feel greatfull wan you get picked up four a few blocks while you cool down wan bit. Mam sed pappa and me look too grate together especially wan you see MINE prowed tale dangling. But don't worry becawse I had gotten plenty of exercise and it waasn't not a carry except for a minute or two. It was a wok. Tha End!
Dear Bottun: I love your blog because its such a perfect normal view of NYC. Those of us in the hinterland enjoy that. Not the news, not TV. And, also love a guy in a French tshirt and birks! Lucca
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