I read way more opusses than I write. By the time I'm finished reading all the good, funny, insightful, profound, perverted posts, I end up feeling like I've got nothing better to say ! does that make me an opus creeper? I hope not, had to stop using fb for that same reason ;)
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Canadian gal living in London, waiting for my Boyfriend to make a Million. Dollars or Opuss users, whatever comes first!
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