...were as crazy as bat shit on a merry-go-round going backwards. What else could one expect from a sexually frustrated bride of the lord who had to deal with everyone else's little brats in grammar school. Heaven knows what would have happened if they had had access to guns when I was in the fifth grade. I figure I'd probably be on the receiving end of this:
All the best,
GB
All the best,
GB
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