008. Everybody's got the right to their dreams...

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She has been spending all of her time telling these stupid fucking people not to poke at her pocket. If you can't see B it means she's sleeping, not to be disturbed. Don't come crying to the Mother when you get scratched. Babies know the truth of their tempers

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[cursed_vision]

I'm glad you like the kitten, Medusa.

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... So it was you.

[cursed_vision]

Yes, it was.

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Why?

[tsunamisurfer]

Tell them to go jump off the nearest bridge?

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She does something like that.

[tsunamisurfer]

Oh, did you end them? Because, seriously, stories of humans going smush beats any gossip magazine.

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No, she didn't end them.

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She will carry B on her shoulders.

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She is very affectionate. Follows her everywhere and cries when she's away.

Order of importance.

[sixheadsoffury]

People are tiring even in Africa. Even when I don't get what they are saying, the stares say enough.

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A stare can slice a soul.

[sixheadsoffury]

So can a fist.

...Break, not slice.

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Fists break bones. It's not the same. But then what the Fuck does she know anyway?

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Don't you hate her? [gone]

She won't[gone]

B needed someone to take care of her.

Enjoying the truth?

How could it be anything else? XD

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She is doing fine. B stays in her pocket and loves to be held. She is a good baby.

She is lucky not to lie much to begin with.