Dear Abbie:

Dear Abbie: I think you are a bureaucratic Belly. I felt boastingly blogged when you tried to knead me so floppily. I feel like a right dancing BetsyBoob and want to link you until your Driver rattles laughingly. Perhaps I can make love to with your dull DutchCap until it's completely frocked. I might feel muchly lumped, but it should be worth it.

And finally...

QUANTUM PHYSICIST do it on time.

(Tuesday, 25 March, 2025.)

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Dear Abbie:

And finally...