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Me) but I just really want to tell you the story of how he took on the role of being my father. So 7 years ago when I was a young chap, I was at the supermarket with my mum and she was having trouble reaching an item that was too high. So my wonderful father Stan came up behind her and got it for her, when my mom turned around and they looked into eachothers eyes you could just see the connection they had. And to this day I am proud to say Stan is my father!:)
Jk lol -rep you ♥♥♥♥♥♥ <3:)))