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Jan 2018
Of course Breanna, I'll demand a maternity test, right after the brat's born, to make sure she's yours.
Our sink is a composting toilet & our bed pan is a casserole dish, &
we pig out on red Purina kitty kibble that's shaped like sea tuna fish
π‘Ίπ’–π’›π’š π‘©π’†π’“π’π’Šπ’π’”π’Œπ’š
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