As long as I can't taste the gin, I'd be willing to give it a whirl. My hands are beginning to look like gnarly tree branches.
As long as I can't taste the gin, I'd be willing to give it a whirl. My hands are beginning to look like gnarly tree branches.
Blessings,
Mary
"Time and unforeseen occurrence befall us all." Ecclesiastes 9:11
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