

She wasn't answering the gate so I waited and waited. Being a super-dooper top secret secret agent I decided to scale the wall.



The colour was breathtaking, how does she find the time, or maybe its not her but her Tommy Squeeze, he's not another Mary you know, he's all that and more from what I heard while standing out side.
There was a sign above the door, I

I'm not sure what that meant, anyway while I was contemplating this latest bit of Shy Anneism I heard a Jeep start and not just any jeep, this was a TJ.
Stop I shouted, to no avail. She was gone, that machoTJ Jeep swerving, just missing me, the gate swung open and the TJ Jeep raced through with me in hot pursuit, on foot.

The trailer wasn't rockin anymore, better check out the inside eh?
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I am obliged to beg you all for a little privacy ... It's Mike Peca, OK? ... and we're very much in LOVE. ... Now Allan Maki of The Globe and Mail may have recently come to the realization that My Mike is PERFECT, but he can just butt right out ... 'cause I've known it all along ... please! please!! please!!! ... leave us to share our joy in peace ... I'm just so upset. I need a drink.
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She-Anne we love you. We can't leave you alone! You are so beautiful, so famous, so talented, so fab, so everything we're not! We your fans will stalk you to the ends of the earth, and maybe even further!
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