Nona The Brit wrote: |
| Hey, you were the one who said I should use my elbow to push him into the hot oven door so that he learns a lesson by burning his face. |
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Did I not speak of spending two precious hours to actually talk rather than a simple minded bop?
Did I not speak of having an ice cube instantly available?
Where did I speak of scarring?
Your words give my mouth a bad taste. Your words are not my words.
I am not related to Cinderella in any way.
Children are to be cherished and taught.
My child is my immortality.
Your child is your immortality.
Our children are our immortality.
I love my immortality more than my mortality and she is more valuable to me than my very time.
Now you have a nice day won't you dear!
Stannum