Scenes

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Scenes from one of my favorite movies.




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Laurie Stark said…
I LOVE THIS MOVIE SO MUCH. I could watch it over and over again. And I have.

"Tell 'em LARGE MARGE SENT YA"
February 23, 2008 at 9:58 AM
Charmingly Feisty said…
I KNEW there was a reason I like you!
February 23, 2008 at 10:28 PM
Laurie Stark said…
I feel a movie night coming on...
February 23, 2008 at 10:30 PM
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