… here’s my first outing, circa 1997. Of course, we weren’t married yet, so I suppose it would be “corporate chick-with-whom-he’s-shacking-up.”
Eyeliner, anyone? I had enough and to spare.
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Damn, he’s tall.
He’s 6′3″. I’m just shy of 5′3″. Vive la difference!
Really? You’re 5′3″? I thought you were taller . . .
And I think technically this would be “hottie-with-whom-he-is-shacking-up”
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Damn, he’s tall.
He’s 6′3″. I’m just shy of 5′3″. Vive la difference!
Really? You’re 5′3″? I thought you were taller . . .
And I think technically this would be “hottie-with-whom-he-is-shacking-up”