Oy. Now it has gone from shoes to rings. Really, they need to give it up. Goats don't wear rings either. I mean we are not cows afterall. Oy.
Life goes on amidst change. Finding the laughter one day at a time...
Life goes on amidst change. Finding the laughter one day at a time...
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Please help me. My dead father has left me $1,000,000.00 in peenutz. You send me your women's credit card and I give you half of inheritance. Held at the Bank of Legumes in the Seed Not Nut Islands. I not trim hoofs. I not make take yucky wormer. I virgin princess, vewy beutifel.
Rings now is it? Okay this has just gone WAY too far!
Dear Lisa,
Oy. Okay. At least it isn't shoes ... or pills. Oy.
Sorry to all. You will now have to go through the annoying step of copying the word. But, what's a goat to do?
phyloyah....that's my annoying word.
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