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3 comments:
Okay, I don't normally do things like this but I couldn't resist. Regardless, Rowling has stated that he actually sees his family in the mirror and not... socks.
Sigh. I'm a hopeless romantic, so sue me.
Socks socks socks socks socks socks socks socks socks socks socks socks
Yey! Jom artwork! Definatley something my life has been lacking since you all ran off back to south wales.
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