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24 responses to “He Knows”
Perfect!
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Thank you!
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I know he knows but what he knows I don’t know, do you know? No?
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Well, knowing is one thing, but if he doesn’t say what he knows, how will I know what he knows?
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Who knows? 🙂
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He does. 🙂
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Reblogged this on Greek Canadian Literature.
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Thanks for reblogging.
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He knows his nose is wooden – and is not very happy about that! Who wood believe it could happen to such a handsome dude?
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Well, and if he tells a lie it might get even longer. 🙂
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Now I know his name … Pinnochio!
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Well, no. Pinocchio I met earlier and he wanted to turn back into a toy.
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Haha … You have such interesting relationships.
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Yes, I do. 🙂
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Amazing, catch!
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I’m happy you like it, Deepak.
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I love the wood textures adding to the severity of the face.
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Thank you very much.
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Love it.
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Thank you.
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Reblogged this on Maître Renard.
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Thanks again for reblogging one of my pictures.
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Ha, but will he tell? Superb shot 🙂
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If we’re lucky, he’ll tell us everything. 🙂
Thank you for your compliment, Madhu.
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