I learned two things:
A: Don't take people dressed like lumpy silver serving spoons to salsa studios. It's a buzzkill.
B: Do not take Megan to a Stupid Breakable Crumb-Cake Party, otherwise called High Tea. If you just leave her behind a "partition" she'll be lost. Forever.
C: I am not compatible with WhoochiePoo. I looked. So should you →.
Handcrafted by RollDice
Error? I said two and it was three. Instead of correcting it I used letters instead of numbers, so it makes perfect sense. Sue me.