While waiting for the next and final step after the HR test (which I passed--YAHOO!), I am Miguel's assistant yaya.
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This kid sure knows how to break his face in front of the camera
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Igi and Tata trying the Blowfish face
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And be really cutesie patootsie too.
Smart babeh.
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Here with Ate Bea
I am also Bea's kindergarten homework tutor.
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An attempt to write Ysabel Beatriz ends up with Bealskizk. I wonder if we've got Russian blood, or her dad's.
Maybe on our side. My dad's a kick-ass UST Golden Goldies spiker back in the early seventies (which none of us inherited, boo.) And my love affair with Stolichnaya is well, yeah, good, so far. Jah.
A shot, please? Hays.