the object of my anger is my sister. and she just sits there and grins or looks blank until i give up exhausted.then she cums and gives me a hug and tells me that im an idiot.
by that tym i dnt have the energy left to smack her silly.:laugh:
My heart, so precious,
I won't trade for a hundred thousand souls.
Your one smile takes it for free.Rumi
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