“What do you see, when you look in the mirror?” I asked.
“Not you,” she said, “sorry.”
I’m intrigued. But you knew I would be.
Excellent story.
So many questions… *clutches head* I like it!
Now that’s an opening line to die for, too!
Ouch!
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I’m intrigued. But you knew I would be.
I’m intrigued. But you knew I would be.
I’m intrigued. But you knew I would be.
Excellent story.
So many questions… *clutches head*
I like it!
Excellent story.
Excellent story.
So many questions… *clutches head*
I like it!
So many questions… *clutches head*
I like it!
Now that’s an opening line to die for, too!
Now that’s an opening line to die for, too!
Now that’s an opening line to die for, too!
Ouch!
Ouch!
Ouch!