This is supposed to be the time of year for family and friends, wassail, cookies, giving and sharing, joy and kindness. But thanks to a bunch of greedy mutherfukkers, there seems to be nothing this year but sadness, worry, anticipation and wonder.
Best wishes for you, and good luck. I hope the new endeavor eventually serves you.
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3 comments:
I'm up for some wasseling!
Or nog maybe?
Such a sweetie, you are.
Word on the street is that the hatchet falls Monday.
luv ya :-)
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