Your Messages - Theme for Day 22
He said I was an egg. That meant naivety, a lack of development, but also strength. I said he was a turnip. He said, I don’t want to play anymore.
My response (not submitted as I was away for the weekend):
What's it to be - animal, vegetable or mineral? Or all three perhaps - the strengths of each combined without any weaknesses. Such is the alchemy dreamed of by misguided genetic engineers.
I found Foxy…
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this morning, who has been completely hidden under the ivy growing on the
ground around the rose Pretty Lady. He’s been resident for nearly as long
as I ...
14 hours ago
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