It's almost like being with my sister on the flight, only much better because I don't have to suffer being with her. Fantastic! I have a strange relationship with her; the further away she is, the more I care about her. I really loved her millions when she lived in Oz for a year. That's Australia and not the Emerald City/Munchkin Land Oz, unfortunately. Jeez, if she'd have landed her house in Oz, I bet the Munchkins would've soon wanted the Wicked Witch of the West (East, whichever) back.
Ho, ho, ho-only joking. She's great. But I'm the nice, popular one, obviously.
Don't know where my web counter has gone, but if it's broken for good, I'm not replacing it with something where I have to advertise. They can arseholes!
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