I was standing outside of Gallery Carte Blanche yesterday night, when I heard the unmistakable sound of laughter approaching from down the street. I looked, and then heard "One at a time! Daddy can only handle one at a time!"
The girls didn't listen.
Instead, everyone giggled incessantly as the girls jostled for position, and eventually they reached this steady state, where Daddy was holding one girl, and the other one was holding onto Daddy (with the help of a compatriot). Super-Daddy.
The girls didn't listen.
Instead, everyone giggled incessantly as the girls jostled for position, and eventually they reached this steady state, where Daddy was holding one girl, and the other one was holding onto Daddy (with the help of a compatriot). Super-Daddy.
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