Punkin'? You asleep? Yeah, have you seen my fanny-pack? It has your "feel all better, no more boo-boos inside"medicine in it from the psychiatrist. Punkin? There's not enough phenobarbital on earth
to numb the misery of being married to this
insufferable, doughy, lisping SJW. I don't even think he likes girls. Christ, I married a Soy Boy.
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