That was not a legally binding contract!! Everyone thinks Stalin and I are getting married. Do you want to be my second husband?
In order to try and rerail this topic (hah), here's a picture of me chilling on a bunch of rocks in Iceland:
Holy shit. Sorry, it's hard for us to notice the dutch when they hide in rocks like that. Or at all...
Well, we don't have too many rocks around here, so we roll around in them whenever we can. Screw you. Neither picture was taken on a beach.