Rivalry is a beautiful, twisted form of love. When I call you my rival, I mean it with complete respect and lust.The air in the Filipino diner was smoky and flavorful and I could taste the garlic rice and fried eggs before the waitress brought them to our table. There were more sounds than patrons- a sizzling grill, giggling children, the saucy
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Oh and happy (belated) birthday to um both of "you". ^^; My sister turns 21 next month. I think time is messing with me.
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