Where would we be without tutu’s? I mean, what would Desmond do?

I don’t know that much about ballet. I did go to a touring Russian ballet with my Mom and Gran when I was a little tike. And although I don’t remember much, it did leave an impression on me. Maybe it was pre-puberty tiny sparks of hormones yet to come that …

Tennisette, Brendon Grobler, and Dr Phil.

There’s a part selfish reason for this post. I’m so damn sick of seeing Get Nested Twitter replies with Firefox. Only one more unwise word and then it can consider itself pasted with a big fat boot off the homepage.

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