TMI is my slave and alter ego, all her rights and freedoms are under my dictatorship.
I used to roll the dice, feel the fear in my enemies' eyes listen as the crowd would sing,
"Now the old king is dead, long live the King!"
Some of us laugh, some us cry
Some of us smoke, some of us lie
But it's all just a way
That we cope with our lives
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I can hardly see given this outfit.... crying I hope you still think I'm pretty despite it all. At least I have a pet cow now.
... i can't afford to be a proper chocolate bear though. ;__;
are you being replaced with a new mule....
you will always be the only a** in my life!! even if you are replaced!!
you can share my rice if'n u'd like as a sort of apology? ;w;
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razz