Back HERE I thanked Dubyanuts for opening the door to what I had once thought the impossible, my pronouncing 2009 to be the Year I Become a Francophile. I eased into it with Ratatouille, then found out I loved Monet, then saw this hot bitch, and now am reading Proust. I don't really know what I'm prattling on about, but while I got you here I should announce that if there's any smoking hot & stacked ladies who are still looking for a date to the prom this weekend, my pros are that I know how to French kiss and probably have a French maid's uniform in your size. Cons: I cannot drive a car. Think about it, is all. Anyways. Whatevs.
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