Aaaand…it’s over. Passover, that is.
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I will exile my thoughts if they think of you again, and I will rip my lips out if they say your name once more. Now if you do exist, I will tell you my final word in life or in death, I tell you goodbye.
As you all know I have made daintypetalsofwords.wordpress.com and window2mysoul.wordpress.com private, you will have to try to open them from your computer and then request my permission to access them, once I give you, its done I believe. 278 more words
“My father wanted me to marry a movie star, he knew very well that she was an expert user of couch service. He wanted me to marry her because she is really hit and glamorous, his idea was to use her to make his sinking ship float again.” 94 more words