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Namaste
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Quand il pleut, il pleut
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..it's real love, it's real...
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Quand il pleut, il pleut
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....I'm moving, I'm coming..can you hear what I hear..it's calling you my dear out of reach..take me to my beach..I can hear it calling you..I'm coming not drowning, swimming closer to you...
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Senior Member
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Quand il pleut, il pleut
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..*asks Diana to go check out Shaun's sugar-work*..IT WAS AN ACCIDENT, the hinge on that oven door was always dodgy..!!!...
..actually I can't remember, was it Diana that caused all of the scandal...
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Quand il pleut, il pleut
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..well, well, well Marshall..
..well hello there, it's lovely to see you young sir...
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