Faith
Nay, whatever comes one hour was sunlit and the most high gods may not make boast of any better thing than to have watched that hour as it passed
Never hold your farts in! They travel up your spine, go into your brain and that's where shitty idea's come from.
rock hopping, hop-scotching, pippy pocky stocking - Sureau - thanks Jen!
Ry: I can't hear you. I'm listening to The Spice Girls.
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