Where great expectations go to die
I wish.
You don't EVEN want to know what I thought it was!!That is true love. Love = vomit or poo it can really go either way.j
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You know your daughter loves you when she's kind enough to projectile vomit from your nose to your ear lobe. Love ya right back. 
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I wish.
You don't EVEN want to know what I thought it was!!
That is true love. Love = vomit or poo it can really go either way.
j
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