RUN AWAY. I AIN'T FALLING IN THAT TRAP AGAIN. NO MAN CAN PLAY ME LIKE A DECK OF CARDS AGAIN NO. ALL I HAVE IS MY POOR OLD WOODEN SPOON AND MY RECIPES. I HAVE NOTHING LEFT FOR YOU. ALL Of ME WAS LOST IN THE ASHES OF THE OLD SOUTH TOWN.
In which mary lue begins a secret game of hide seek wearing all her armer and leaving you wide open
