it all makes a life
i am virtuallyrolling on the floor(with the papers)you are a woman aftermy own heart.working for a newspaperi urge you to continueyour subscriptioneven if you just ditch the paper at the end of the dayunread. now i want to see the rest of your house.i live in a 1BR apt in NYC with mostly piles of books that my mother refuses to acknowledge are either works of art in themselves or pieces of furniture...aha! the word verification might be a new word for these clusters of paper spilling over: pruplood!
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