Yesterday, my mum bought me diamonds.
Today, she made me cook.
Well played, Ma.
I hope my generosity and tact equals yours when I am 59.
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Thoughts so benign, they must be scribbled to make the world look like itself again
Thoughts, views, verdicts and theories that I won’t say, feel or think aloud. But I will certainly write here.
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