The teapot has gone. If I were to descend into a fit of panicky misery at the sadness of the house, I would have no recourse. The teapot truly was the heart of our little community.
The teapot has gone. If I were to descend into a fit of panicky misery at the sadness of the house, I would have no recourse. The teapot truly was the heart of our little community.
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Oh. Dear. Quick. Take one from here. we always keep a back up for scary moments like this!!!!
Jem / 9:04am / 30 June 2006