
If you happen to see this handsome son of a bitch walking around today, wish him a happy 31st. And then slap his ass, 'cause he likes it.
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6 comments:
This is fantastic. That's all there is to say... Except of course - Happy Birthday to the BAMF Brad.
I'm afraid if I slap his ass he'll "eat my face."
I can't tell you how much I'd like to be in town for the festivities. We'll have to settle for feasting in the MiddleEarth between Brad's 31st and Jason's 35th.
Also. Lollie? LOL.
And after that, anything I post for LB's birthday will be a disappointment. Way to bring it, Kat! Ooooh, my word verify is "angsti." It's like angsty for teenage cheerleaders.
hahhaha happy birthday to him!
happy birthday, brad,we love you,since you are fodder for our favourite blog.
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