If you put your hand over Ellen Page, you'd sort of know what it would look like if you got to frisk ASkars.
How Ellen Page kept herself from tickling ASkars' armpits with her
hat's lips is beyond me. And yes, that grown man in the bottom right is
totally Stefan-ing out of his mind, because he can't believe the Swedish essence of ASkar pits is blowing his way.
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