Dang I hate my hips.... But I love cutting back the Agapanthus after they've gone to seed.
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3 comments:
My goodness, you are teeeny tiny. :-)
That little teeny person is you???
Personally, I don't want to hear about your hips. They rock.
Movie - You are too sweet but I actually know the size of those hips. I gots some junk in the trunk!
Technobabe - :) Badonkadonk.... That would be my rear. But everyone has to have some assets. :)
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