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RE: Exchanging Essences Through the Passenger Window
He hated it and couldn't wait to crawl back into his bear-manliness! He poked his eye with the mascara, twisted his ankle wearing heels, and the tot needed her butt wiped, but the last straw was my friend's long discussion about placentas.
Ha, yes, everything else wouldn't be as bad as the placenta chat, hehe!!