I was going to say that I think I like my bed a little too much, but that's simply not true. I love my bed lots and lots, but it's definitely not too much. I'd just enjoy having him back in it.
a fascinating account of the undulating life of a zebra in suburbia.
I don't know how to get over someone as dangerous, tainted, and flawed as you. You're screwed up and brilliant, look like a million dollar man. So why is my heart broke?
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