In which you don't know whether to kill her or just clap and take a bow
But seriously though, that will go to your lahv handles, Xabi.
Vogue pictures! I'm sure the almighty motsdesoie will find hqs eventually. Or someone in Tumblr, whatever. I'm only giving you what I got (swag).
Xabi, that's just sad. Ask your wife to stop staring into the horizon longingly and to play with you. I'm sure most of us won't turn you down if she has something else to do. I'm also sure that she has something to do, like go check on those roasted peppers or just, I don't know, diaf.
Ok, maybe that was out of line, I'm sorry. No need to get handsy, we get he's ~yours.
That's just unnecessary, Nagotit. No need to flaunt, you know I totally wouldn't do that if I were in your position.
For the record, that's not adoration on his face and those aren't his hands groping her. He's probably drunk and stuffed on paella.
Oh my, how the tables have turned! Now Xabi's being all possessive and forward and the picture is tiny enough that you may or may not pretend that's you and start using it as your BlackBerry wallpaper.
"I'm shorry girls, I promish I'm all yours now. Nagore ish gone and I only have eyesh for you. That is truth."
"LOLJKBYEBITCHES"
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