The Stache is growing on me
Will the paps lay off my man? Here’s some pics of WhOrly rushing to my apartment. We have a dinner date. We’re eating bangers and mash, bitches! Ha Ha. I said that he went for a ride in the fugmobile a few weeks ago — but I take that back! Orly will never be FUG. He just happens to look like an extra from Howard’s End, but I can deal with that.
P.S. If my posts are becoming increasingly delusional as of late, chalk it up to fistfuls of Tylenol.










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