This is not going to end well. The more time I have to brood on this, the angrier I get. Who had my mom’s white Buick Roadmaster?! You couldn’t miss the thing, it looked like a land yacht.
You won't be undermined, not even by the truth. **Warning** the autobiographical account contained herein may be shocking to those that can't handle the truth. Proceed at your own risk and rest assure I have a backup so report me all you want and I'll republish. Say what you will, but my right to free speech won't be silenced save for a court order, to which I'll gladly appeal to the highest court to garner nonsensationalized media coverage of the global scale which the matter deserves.
Wednesday, December 18, 2024
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