I miss you, kid.
And her heart fell on the floor where she slipped on it. Again. Twisting her ankle.
She caught some of her balance and watched her simple-minded corazon slide across the kitchen floor before rolling under the fridge where the previous year's resolutions had gone to smoke Pall Malls and watch Cheech and Chong movies.
I'm NOT sorry! yelled her foolish heart, pretending to ignore the faraway look of stupidity on the face of our Best Supporting Actress.
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The giant rubberBand ball was the bet bit about PeeWee You are the best bit about home and reading dirtyDitties from yer hands. Cheers, Shazam!
Heartily, I did laugh. Danke!
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