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Me: 41 years 40 days , Amanda: 36 years 103 days , Esme 5 years 242 days and Bradley 3 years 198 days . Telford UK, 213 miles NW of London. See more who and where.
To see a larger version, just click on any picture. Full name: Stephen Michael Hooker, nicknames: Acw, Zok. Born in Aberdare, used to live in 46 Peasant View, Godreaman, Aberdare, Mid Glamorgan where my parents still live. Also used to live in Selbourne (Selborne) Street, Chuckery, Walsall. Bachelor of Arts (BA) Degree in Visual Communications from West Midlands College of Higher Education. Ran a business from The Custard Factory Digbeth.
To see a larger version, just click on any picture. Full name: Stephen Michael Hooker, nicknames: Acw, Zok. Born in Aberdare, used to live in 46 Peasant View, Godreaman, Aberdare, Mid Glamorgan where my parents still live. Also used to live in Selbourne (Selborne) Street, Chuckery, Walsall. Bachelor of Arts (BA) Degree in Visual Communications from West Midlands College of Higher Education. Ran a business from The Custard Factory Digbeth.
Sleeping with the enemy
16 May 2004 
Sleeping with the enemy
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These are taken with the flash. Otherwise it'd be pitch black in our room. I came to move them over to their own bed and this is what I found. Esme and the cat cuddled up so closely, I'd have to pry them apart.
And. Once I moved Esme over, the cat followed, lay down at her head, and gave me a look, like, "what are you going to do about it."
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