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Feh. What does the stupid stick know? It’s just a stick.
Great. My life is on the fast track to becoming a cliche.
Of course. Why would anything in my life go right for once?
I suppose there's a valuable lesson here somwhere. Now I just need to figure it out.
"So. New girlfriend, eh?"
The true meaning of pregnancy hormones...
“So,” James says, breaking the silence.
I wake up to a muffin basket.
Soon she'll be refrring me to the Elderly Ladies in Training club.
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