You know what I want... don't you ?
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You know what I want... don't you ?
im craving tiramisu
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"you still mad at me?" he mumbles the words out as he relaxes into the chair opposite hers. eyes playful despite the broken glass in a swept pile in the corner. "m'sorry about the window but you weren't answering my calls and had to see you. got a little carried away. i'll get it fixed tomorrow."
Always wanted to live In an urban-type settlement in Montana. In the log cabin with a potbelly stove so cute. It would be good to make coffee in the morning and then sit by the window with a scottish terrier the cream-colored one. And it would be indecent if my man wasn't a lumberjack, but not like Leo Johnson. More like Patrick Swayze from Road House.
Showcasing the fourth-generation (A80) model of the Toyota sports car.
The text highlights the introduction of a new SZ-R model featuring a 3.0-liter naturally aspirated engine and a GETRAG 6-speed manual transmission.
Key performance figures mentioned include a maximum output of 225 horsepower and torque of 29.0 kgf·m. Available from 1993 to 1998 in the US market and until 2002 in Japan.
When can it be said that a vehicle captures the essence or ?DNA? of its manufacturer?
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Fresh off another victory, many might expect starting quarterback Torrey Watkins, Jr. to be searching for a celebration; instead, he's looking forward to the next week, the next game, always anticipating and preparing for what's coming instead of living in the moment. His mind's so pre-occupied with it, in fact, that as he pulls away from the stadium he doesn't even realize his destination isn't his own home until he's parking outside of hers. He sighs, wondering if he'd really do this, before he killed the engine and made his way to her door. There's a few moments of contemplation after ringing the doorbell, but when it's opening all thoughts are draining from his mind. She'd always had that effect on him.
"Look," he started, that deep voice and southern-Texas drawl coating his works like thick, sweet hot honey, "I know I said I wasn't gon' show up unannounced anymore, but seem like my car just brought me here to you. Tell me you ain't busy and you got some time to spend with me?"
And then he adds for good measure: "We won tonight."
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“you won’t look in my eyes. tell me what’s going on.”
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" you could sit on it right now and no one would know.. they'd think we were just making out. "