You will travel far, my little Jor-El. But we will never leave you... the richness of our lives shall be yours. All that I have, all that I've learned, everything I feel and more... I bestow upon you, my son. You will carry me inside you all the days of your life. You will make my strength your own, and see my life through your own eyes, as your life will be seen through mine. The son becomes the father, and the father...the son. This is all I can send you, Jor-El.
Saturday, August 7, 2010
Who says we are too old to party
We are at the Sentosa Azzura beach club. With loud house music and lots of bikini babes.
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