If only you knew what goes on behind the scenes here in North Dakota— the GMail arrives constantly and furiously, let me promise you that. No, it’s not easy to foment a mutiny, but we try our damnedest.
Without going in to too much detail, since I love you all too much for such carnage (it involves someone exhorting others to give his caruthu kundi an ooma), I’ll just let you know that I ended up at a verrry interesting website, which scanned a picture I uploaded before telling me which celebrity in its database I resembled. Mutineers, I present to you a most inapposite result:
See whom YOU don’t look like by going to MyHeritage.com y’self.
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Because I can’t resist my erstwhile spouse, the truth shall make you pee…with laughter:
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Ek more. Apparently, when I’m drinking out of a coconut (only on Devon Ave I tell you…only on Devon Ave), I, too, resemble pretty Preity. Do any of you look like your celebrity match?
