Simon Baker, why are you so gorgeous? I could die with your smile. But you are so far away from me. How can I ever tell you that I like you so much. You never know. I already pictured myself if ever I got the chance to meet you in person. Maybe I'll just faint, or stood in awe while staring at you, speechless, looking like a complete idiot. Ha ha. You make me happy.
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