please, let me not have cancer, just now when i'm learning to appreciate my healthy body!
please, let me exercise restraint in the face of grandma's cooking, mom's bitching, hard work and general exhaustion.
please, give me the will to hit the track on sunday to do w1, wo2, nine days after wo1.
please, let me be thin and rich.
preferably without having to be deprived in any way.
maybe a financial miracle and one of those "happiness diets" would do the trick?
please, give me a chance.
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you forgot to ask for a trip to amsterdam to meet your back up spouse.... ME!
for real, lemme know how it goes.
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