Well, my Dear,
Apparently, you believe I am dumb, none for the worse, believe a good and wild fuck equals a wife who believes everything you say and every move you make will belong to the truth. The truth is…. yeah, I am a coward, NO , I am OCD, need concrete proof, but it IS coming. April. Wait.
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Are you OK?
Your post alarmed me
Oh, dear yes, I’m sorry. Not that kind of goodbye. 😀
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