creepy porcelain doll shuffle
So, then i said to her, "Nuh huh!" To which she replied, "Yuh, huh."
Let me tell you a secret. Shh, don't tell anyone. ... Where to start, I wonder? It was around midday, no no no! The day before.
She absolutely love love loved art. And he knew that, right? Okay, so she was on her way to lunch, lurching along. Just like any other grey, brittle snowy day. -- a wispy girl. dishevelled, dark, mysterious, utterly ignored.
So, he had a plan, right. He had watched her.
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She better have some pepper spray and a stun gun.
morb, you never fail to make me smile.
don't get ahead of the story!