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And all the roses in the garden / would bow and ask her pardon / for none could match the beauty of the queen of all Argyle.

Fresh from his nap, Elliott watches adventure time!

Anniversary cake! (at Damon’s Steak House)

Happy Anniversary, Jessica! (Part 2) (at Damon’s Steak House)



