The first time I ever got sent to my room was because of
matryoshka dolls. Rather, because of my childishlessly reckless way of making my own stacking dolls from... empty capsule covers. Yes, trying to get my hands on the forbidden fruit, such as the alluring stuff in the medicine cabinet, was kind of a favourite activity for me in the fourth year
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Oh, and I meant to email you. Your bookmark arrived! It's beautiful. I love it : )
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xoxo
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xoxo
Merci.
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Watches talk to me in the you know you want us tone! It's a way too expensive call, I tell you! ;)
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