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They Ask Me What I Do, And Who I Do It For.

Last week in the city has got to be one of the most beautiful ones I’ve ever experienced in SF. It consisted of beautiful weather, beer, and basketball/baseball. Thursday was so hot I got to take the top off Kirby, and actually wore a bikini to the beach. After the Dubs won Game 6 against the Nuggets, it was still so nice out me and Ferl did a little sightseeing. On Friday, Mission HotMessaPalooza was accomplished (3 years in the making) as the Giants beat the Dodgers with a walk-off home run made by our MVP. The rest of the weekend was pretty sweep as well 😉 Especially the part where I met a dear reader of mine, Yadi (hey girl!). They ask me what I do and who I do it for, and it’s for people like her. You are such an inspiration, and I thank you and all your friends for your continuous support. I am definitely feeling blessed. I hope everyone had a good weekend, and continues to have an amazing week! #gallery-15120-2 { margin: auto; } #gallery-15120-2 .gallery-item { float: left; margin-top: 10px; text-align: center; width: 25%; } #gallery-15120-2 img { border: 2px solid #cfcfcf; } #gallery-15120-2 .gallery-caption { margin-left: 0; } /* see gallery_shortcode() in wp-includes/media.php */

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