Dreamed that my half great-uncle Rege was fat and white. He had turned my great-grandfather's house into an antiques store. Mummy and I were browsing there. As usual I snubbed my uncle. 🤮 Mummy found some dangling amethyst earrings that she loved that were $14,000. She was flabbergasted. We didn't buy anything.
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Available as an ebook, soon to be released in paperback, Pottsgrove Manor and Saint Michael's Cemetery is another Pennsylvania picture...
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Sleep, it used to be every other day twice as much, the same went for dreams. Seems with Fall came every three days thrice as much. First,...
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Sir Frankie Crisp wears Mummy's sixties costume pearls. He's not falling for the drugged cream. He said, too bad, witch. That bitch ...