• Ain’t she precious?
    Life, my dear, is like walking a dog in the middle of a busy park. You’re holding the leash, pretending to be in control, when suddenly the mutt squats right there on the path. Now you’re faced with the classic dilemma: do you pick it up and deal with the mess, or leave it behind and hope no one notices? Spoiler: life always notices. The thing about dog shit is, it’s...
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