|Date Joined||Location||far far away|
|Last Updated||Occupation||shaving of the snav|
|Last visit||# Pictures||6|
|# Comments Given||17|
Long ago is a distant land, where I was born. I was brought up on snav berries and makookoo, but I always knew something better awaited me. I filled my knapsack with fat berries and with a snit of a grin and a flip of my hair, I was off. I said goodbye to my snavofnoff, his shaving days were over.