Daily Archives: September 7, 2005

HOW FUCKED UP IS THIS ?

Believe it of not, I was raised with manners. My mother ensured I always had a supply of monogrammed stationary to write thank-you notes. She taught me the importance of manners. She was a great woman. She had class. I have a niece who is sixteen years of age. Every year [...]
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