When I was five, I lived by myself and didn't have any parents. So, I had to get some parents. The first set of parents weren't very nice to me, so they had to go away. The second set of parents seemed really nice, but they were really forgetful.... But I kept them anyway.
Dec 19, 2007
A Miss3 story from Petone
As she was going to bed tonight, Miss3 shared this with me:
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