Clover: “OH! Hello there, ya must be new! Hol’ up. Didn’t I see ya ‘ere before…? Oh shamrocks! I did! How have ya been? Dawww… Did ya come back ‘ere for me!? A drink ta ya, bud!”
 
Hush, Clover.  
Another picture of my Irish Gal. But she has a HAT! >0< A hat her grandfather gifted her. I feel like she needed one. Maybe a dress shirt too.
 
Clover: “Ahaha! Bud, I got a load in the trunk of my pa’s truck. Ya never know when a few extra shirts may come in handay! The buttons make mighty fine guitar pics… I’m telling ya the fabric is stronger than most climbing ropes! AY! Lemme tell ya the time I went mountain climbing with my friends and my sham forget the harness. They called me a madman for using my shirts… Guess who made it to the top first?!”
 
But yeah, just a head shot cause this gal is beautiful. Her smug and confident smile. Would you be friends with Clover? I’d be too scared QuQ
 
Clover: “Don’t take that much will power to be my sham!”
 
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