It has to be someone else. There is no moustache.
You're probably right. I feel the same way about pictures of *me* when I was a kid.
No moustache?
Exactly. That's the Z side of the family rearing its ugly head.
It has to be someone else. There is no moustache.
ReplyDeleteYou're probably right. I feel the same way about pictures of *me* when I was a kid.
ReplyDeleteNo moustache?
ReplyDeleteExactly. That's the Z side of the family rearing its ugly head.
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