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Wednesday, September 12, 2007

I'll come and make love to you at five o'clock. If I'm late, start without me.

New post over on Flying High On the Ground. It's friends locked so let me know if you want to get in but can't and I'll clear you for it.

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By Natasha Bedingfield

Posted at 12:33 pm by Phlebas

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