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WHAT I'VE BEEN UP TO! |
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CLICK ON THE LITTLE ANGEL AT THE BOTTOM TO LEAVE THIS OBVIOUS DEN OF VANITY. |
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Byron family patriarch Robert Paul, and son at the Sooner pregame shindig. |
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Paul and Pia |
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White guy- me, Black guy- Billy Simms, White chick- my sister, Bronze trophy- The Heisman |
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Me and highschool buddy, MCGregG, eating Triple Chernobyl wings at a local watering hole in Oxford, OH. Mama, the burn is so good. |
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Pia, her father Vincent, and her mother Inge dining in France. The greatness of the Atkins family enchants Europe. |
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Watch as Paul narrowly avoids death! |
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The Fam- Four generations of terror (we're actually pretty damn nice) at Thankgiving 1998. Names Clockwise- Jeannine, Paul, Michele, Bob Jr., Big Bob, Connor, Kourtni, Alex, and the Late Great Grandma JoJo. |
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Friggin' posers are everywhere... even in my skin! Sheesh!!! |
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I'M GOING HOME!!! I'M GOING HOME!!! |
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