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Sometimes you're flush and sometimes you're bust, and when you're up, it's never as good as it seems, and when you're down, you never think you'll be up again. But life goes on.
The beauty of a woman is not in the clothes she wears, the figure that she carries, or the way she combs her hair. The beauty of a woman is seen in her eyes, because that is the doorway to her heart, the place where love resides. True beauty in a woman is reflected in her soul. It's the passion that she shows to the outside world.
Well, I'm afraid I've already blown my coverOriginally Posted by Tawi2
Its always good to keep below the radar
Anyways, it would be nice to meet your friend/my friend whoever she/he is.
Do you know the Mandars? Maybe you've met my brother or my cousins who used to work for them tending to Sir Mandars 'fighting cocks'?
The bravest thing that men do is love women--Mort Sahl
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Sometimes you're flush and sometimes you're bust, and when you're up, it's never as good as it seems, and when you're down, you never think you'll be up again. But life goes on.
The beauty of a woman is not in the clothes she wears, the figure that she carries, or the way she combs her hair. The beauty of a woman is seen in her eyes, because that is the doorway to her heart, the place where love resides. True beauty in a woman is reflected in her soul. It's the passion that she shows to the outside world.
Any of the Falcons you know? My gosh Tawi you're a sabongero diay. I'm sure you know my brothers and cousinsI will put some more pics up when I sort them,I got some very good pics of Sabong at Polomolok,you would be surprised who I know
The bravest thing that men do is love women--Mort Sahl
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Sometimes you're flush and sometimes you're bust, and when you're up, it's never as good as it seems, and when you're down, you never think you'll be up again. But life goes on.
The beauty of a woman is not in the clothes she wears, the figure that she carries, or the way she combs her hair. The beauty of a woman is seen in her eyes, because that is the doorway to her heart, the place where love resides. True beauty in a woman is reflected in her soul. It's the passion that she shows to the outside world.
Sir Mandar used to be my music teacher (I learned to play piano and guitar beacause of his brilliant teaching).Sir Mandar is also a teacher,if I remember the falcons wasnt the guy a politician or a trucking company owner?His wifes called Araceli?
Mr. Falcon is a businessman turned politician.
Nang Arcelli is my father's friend.
The bravest thing that men do is love women--Mort Sahl
Any of the Falcons you know? My gosh Tawi you're a sabongero diay. I'm sure you know my brothers and cousinshe's a sabungero as well
Don't make promises when you are in JOY. Don't reply when you are SAD.
Don't take decisions when you are ANGRY. Think twice, Act wise. BE happy.
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Sometimes you're flush and sometimes you're bust, and when you're up, it's never as good as it seems, and when you're down, you never think you'll be up again. But life goes on.
The beauty of a woman is not in the clothes she wears, the figure that she carries, or the way she combs her hair. The beauty of a woman is seen in her eyes, because that is the doorway to her heart, the place where love resides. True beauty in a woman is reflected in her soul. It's the passion that she shows to the outside world.
Sundays were made for sabong Leahtheres a pinoy sabong association in Milton Keynes,they bet on Sabong back home in Pinas
ok we'll visit sometime...logees..logees...am i correct
Don't make promises when you are in JOY. Don't reply when you are SAD.
Don't take decisions when you are ANGRY. Think twice, Act wise. BE happy.
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