The T, upon arising from bed: Ow, ow, ow, ow.
Me: What did you do?
T: I used my legs.
I was waiting for more information, like "I used my legs to kick the
bed" or something similar. None was forthcoming.
Perhaps the pain is related to the nine miles run yesterday. Perhaps.
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1 comment:
was someone chasing her? cause i'd only run if someone was chasing me. with a butcher knife.
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