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Men like my father were why patricide was a thing.
Same boo
Look, was it my best insult? No, but I was a bit distracted trying to banish Sister Mary Francis from my body before she made me do something truly stupid.
Suspiciously, it was her turn to cook, and if she thought staying over there would get her out of feeding me, she was forgetting that I’d memorized her DoorDash login.
Age disgracefully was her motto. I wanted to be her when I grew up.
No signs of a murderer, but I didn’t let my guard down. The spiders could be anywhere.
