Games
When he leaned in to kiss me, the future swirled before me, bright as sunlight on creek water.
May your glass always be full, may there always be a roof over your head, and may you dirty sinners be in heaven a half hour before the devil knows you're dead.
Henry,that's how you get rid of fleas. You keep them from laying eggs. You go to war with them.
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