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She's having a bad day The way only women do. I pile all our pillows in the Wall corner of our bed. Carry her into it, Cover her with both Our duvets. Comfort womb.
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May 2, 2014
May 2, 2014 at 6:12 AM UTC
Comfort Womb
She's having a bad day The way only women do. I pile all our pillows in the Wall corner of our bed. Carry her into it, Cover her with both Our duvets. Comfort womb.
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May 2, 2014
May 2, 2014 at 6:12 AM UTC
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