B. O. Face
Feb 9, 2022

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OMG yes. I remember, maybe I was in third grade, being sent on an errand to the teacher’s lounge. When the door opened I could barely see, much less breathe. I had to wait while while whatever it was I went there for was brought to me.

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B. O. Face
B. O. Face

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No woman ever murdered her husband while he was washing the dishes.

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