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Susan Sarandon

angelina 🍂

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Parting in the morning

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when you are only a goose in this life #lunchwithsusansarandon

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Have you ever believed in love at first sight? I did not believe ... until met her. When I first saw her photo — she bewitched me. I didn't know her name, I didn't know who she was, I just fell in love. More than a year has passed, and love ... is stronger every day. I'm betting — I'm crazy!

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This «French perfume „Chanel number 5”» is already 75 yo

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heavenly lava

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Said, "Lil bitch, you can't fuck with me if you wanted to" (c) @iamcardib

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What would my mom say? She would say: this girl is crazy! She is strong, she is fearless, she runs across the planet. It really is. I always thought that I was a child of nature. My parents gave me a divine name, as if God himself had sent me to protect everything green on the planet. I am an activist, I am a volunteer and I am proud of it! . . . . #nature #naturelovers #mountains #natureza #naturelover #naturehippys #instagramanet #instatag #hike #natureporn #natureaddict #pretty #nice #photooftheday #weather #day #mothernature #beautiful #beautifulday #outdoors #sky #sun #happyday #happylife #real #sunset #sunrise #blue #flowers #tree

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mood #littlebig

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thrill me, chill me, fufill me

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my thunderstorm in stormy weather

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mood my favorite photo forever & ever

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In an unfamiliar country: lost passport and other documents, sitting in a tavern waitress

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My broken morning ... truly broken. Friday

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⚜️⚜️⚜️ Autumn, laden with fruit, and stain'd With the blood of the grape, pass not, but sit Beneath my shady roof; there thou may'st rest, And tune thy jolly voice to my fresh pipe, And all the daughters of the year shall dance! Sing now the lusty song of fruits and flowers. 'The narrow bud opens her beauties to The sun, and love runs in her thrilling veins; Blossoms hang round the brows of Morning, and Flourish down the bright cheek of modest Eve, Till clust'ring Summer breaks forth into singing, And feather'd clouds strew flowers round her head. 'The spirits of the air live in the smells Of fruit; and Joy, with pinions light, roves round The gardens, or sits singing in the trees.' Thus sang the jolly Autumn as he sat, Then rose, girded himself, and o'er the bleak Hills fled from our sight; but left his golden load 🍂 #williamblake

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think as you like, but the voice of this guy made my nipples petrify

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If this is not a visual orgasm, then what is it?

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⚜️ And I'll sit in a convertible And I'll go somewhere, If you remember me – forget, And come back, I'm not here, And I'll sit in a convertible

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