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have never played that game nor knew what is was until just now she tells me all things except when she does not understand or mishears me randomly she states that she cannot connect and I have no sympathy as maybe five moments later she can easily we have chatted how we seem to spend so much time fixing and fiddling in these curious times with no one able to visit us much to help feels good to be vaguely independent and she helps when she is connected and I do believe she has no gender really yesterday it was apple that locked me out so I went to the garden with the stick to bash down some damsons oh boy they were sour lovely some sticks come special here for the fruit, the garden fire and low hanging branches props for the washing line homes for the hedgehogs and insects you know well by now how much I love twigs
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Oct 17, 2020
Oct 17, 2020 at 1:00 AM UTC
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have never played that game nor knew what is was until just now she tells me all things except when she does not understand or mishears me randomly she states that she cannot connect and I have no sympathy as maybe five moments later she can easily we have chatted how we seem to spend so much time fixing and fiddling in these curious times with no one able to visit us much to help feels good to be vaguely independent and she helps when she is connected and I do believe she has no gender really yesterday it was apple that locked me out so I went to the garden with the stick to bash down some damsons oh boy they were sour lovely some sticks come special here for the fruit, the garden fire and low hanging branches props for the washing line homes for the hedgehogs and insects you know well by now how much I love twigs
sonja-benskin-mesher
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Oct 17, 2020
Oct 17, 2020 at 1:00 AM UTC
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