Anthindelahunt wrote:How was I born?
AHHH.Ask your Mother kid.
Anthin.
H wrote:I must have related this before... we start our life in tears... we are not the best looking when we first emerge...
after about nine months trapped in a dark, damp place, we find ourselves pushed, tugged and pulled...
we're not sure what's going on but, obviously, they don't want us to stay in our warm little dungeon...
we stop fighting it and emerge, not even daring to breathe...
they must think us ugly little critters 'cause we get an immediate spanking with a big slap!
What the crap! What do they want us to do now? Crawl back in!
Life can be so confusing...:crying-yellow:
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