.. it's like how we met look. x
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- Do 'e wants a frame on 'e look?
- Fred's dinner, look
- Rosie's got a stalker, look
- These'll look lovely in the garden, Rose look...
- Love grows.
- Can you do this, Rose look?
- They loved Fred, the old people.
- Special old Rose look
- Our Plate
- Rosie's been busy, look
- Look Rose look...
- I'm not sure what it is, Rose look.....
- Fred likes drilling
- I got this from a car boot, Rosie love...
- Freddie ain't well...
- I booked 'im, Rose love
- Bring Me Sunshine, Fred love...
- Mummy's friends
- For my Fred
- To cheer us up, Rose look.....
- The sickness of The Wests
- Thanks, Rosie love.
- Song for my darling Fred
- Fancy a trip, Rose love?
- ...and who should play Rose, look?
- Fred: the movie, look
- Rosie at work
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1 comment:
Oh love *sob*
That's just like how we gotten together with the darts and Mummy's friends and us dancing in the moonlight and drinking Fred, love. Just like when we was at the caravan remember look.
I will be Mrs Fred West FOREVER.
xxxxxxxx kisses for my Fred xxxxx
AND EVER. x
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