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True, people who are twice my size, e.g.
Apparently Leroy’s antics are a draw for lucious guests.
“Just answer the *&$#$ question” The chef didn’t ask a question.
No plastic bags.. no cartoonists. No one need hate mankind in order to love animals.
Windmill micro plastic is the villain.
Like wow! Is that a like lot or a little? How can you determine?
Dear past, NZ is not the refuge you’re imagining it to be. It’s a disturbing and dysfunctional state in this woke and weary wasteland of a world.
You should be honored with a memorial. Smart, direct, brave. How’s your life going?
FU CIA.
The real Mrs. Moo was renowned for her eloquence, but she had a peculiar quirk: she couldn’t repeat herself. Her words flowed like a gentle stream, each utterance unique and irreplaceable.
True, people who are twice my size, e.g.