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Call me paranoid
But I'm not sure November
Is really our month
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D. J. Reddall
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Pandora’s Burden
“My brother warned me to not accept gifts from the one who commissioned you,” said Epimetheus to the woman clad in silvery raiments standing at the entrance to the temple. Her silver tiara and the silver rings on her fingers and toes glinted in the firelight cast by torches set on either side of the doorway. Lingering in the shadows, beyond the reach of the flames as she was, he could not tell what she held in her hands. At first what appeared to be a box was perhaps a funerary urn, or maybe merely an apple.
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Haha! Might be onto something!
Haha! This made me laugh so badly 😆
Hahahahahahahahhaha depsite being a vegetarian, this made me laugh! 🤣🤣🤣🤣🤣🤣🤣
HA!
October to December, those poor little guys are in trouble! True story: a few years back, I was at my niece's place on Thanksgiving. I walked outside just in time to see a small flock of wild turkeys trotting along the sidewalk across the street. Of course I had a giggle thinking about how they were.
Poor little guys!!
So funny!
haha! not really! this made me chuckle
lol luv it Decembers even worse lol
Gee, ya think?