Annie Mourusie
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| Introduction | Once upon a not so long ago time, in a not so far away land there was a girl. Just a girl. She wasn't exceptionally pretty, or ugly, smart, or stupid. she didn't stand out in anything, bad or good. she was just. . . a girl. and she was okay with that. There had been a time when she wasn't, when she wanted to be different and would do anything to become so but she had become happy with who she was. She was just a girl, and that was okay, and nothing could change that. And she lived happily ever after. the end. |
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When you spilled the milk, did it look like the moon?
No, it was much more like the ocean.