Eh, such a lovely pic! hehe, look at u dude, hehehe funny face! and pheaktra looks just as nice while u were alone crazy :P kidding lolz.. such a nice & lovely pic! :)
hehhe I knew you were here lolz.. she's sweet? yeah and you were crazy lolz... looking at u, so funny! really funny! I miss those pics we took in Takeo lolz..
Anonymous said…
man...it looked like Pheaktra was taking a pic with an ape.
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