My grandmother brought me up.
My grandmother brought me up.
I just gave away my kids dreamhouse.
My sister got the Wonderwoman Underoos.
Read the above, and yes, I’ve been here in one form or another for years, and “can hear you” and respond
thanks, Marlene.
“How could these villainous murders seem so abstractly “transgressive” to me?”
Do any of you have pre-verbal memories?
“Life-ruiners”, yep. At minimum
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all the stars
As somebody with brain tumors myself, sorry not sorry Goddess is testing Missus B.O. Using lesbian as an insult is about what I’d expect from her.
Holy shit. Good to know.
Thank you, but I can’t anymore. I pray and welcome this departed soul as an angel. Life is fancy but I have some issues with this world.
Your boss is Gurvisback?
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