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Somewhere there's a reason why I have to go. Keep away from this star-crossed voyager that I don't want to know.
But what I do want to know is how much wood could a woodchuck chuck, if a woodchuck could
regurgitate lumber? Such pressing questions
are too much for my weak
mother to handle. She wasn't very good with bad news and this was the worst. Her son and a
cross-dresser. Then again he loved to dress up in dresses & wear wigs ever since he was a child.
