I'm too old for this. I'm burning out. It's making me evil.
There's no good reason I couldn't have waited to let her replant the flame fruit.
And use the loo.
I really do feel bad about that.
I'm sweating small stuff like traffic jams.
And obnoxious relatives.
I'm sorely tempted to go in for a bit of premature ejection.
It would be such a pleasure to take this one out right now but I dassn't get written up this close to retirement.
Hmmm...Canary Islands or Aruba? Or perhaps Fiji?
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