Your Messages - Theme for Day 7
He worried about: bed-wetting, not being picked for the team, crying, then acne, finding a clitoris, the last of which turned out to be the least of his worries.
My response:
"Tell me your greatest fear."
He spared her no detail.
"Now close your eyes and relax. We'll make that fear your strength. So you can conquer the world, Herr Hitler."
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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