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Sunday 7 March 2010
Why Estonia is better than England (but not Scotland) no 2 - Beautiful girls
Well everyone has their taste in women of course, and everyone is human so i cant judge. Some like women to be pretty and sincere, some think modesty and good manners is a virtue. Some like a women who is a good cook, some like a confident sexy woman. But does any man want to marry a women who is drunk falling over, boorish, obnoxious, rude wears a microskirt and pees her panties? Feminisms ugly face if you ask me. Give me a woman who inspires, any day ;o)
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