then we met another grace.
you mean gracie.
yah, i mean another gracie.
her dad used to be an anarchist back when he was a nanny but then he got a dinghy and now he never talks about anarchy only sailing and when i lament about america i get no reply he just talks of the sea rather sadly as it's winter here in america mostly.
you mean gracie.
yah, i mean another gracie.
her dad used to be an anarchist back when he was a nanny but then he got a dinghy and now he never talks about anarchy only sailing and when i lament about america i get no reply he just talks of the sea rather sadly as it's winter here in america mostly.
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