Dedicated toangelina_samuels andUniversal_Lord, and all those who encouraged me to keep going. Y'all are my source of inspiration. I love you baby girls!
Mr. B is coming
You gotta help me
He'll put me on a wing
And off to the land he overseesSo dry is his kingdom
That I'm sending words to you
Pls don't you dare come
Except you're off to my rescueMr. B is deadly,
So I'll try to run
To escape this man that's ugly
Like damn! He's no fun!Yet my only means of escape
Seems not to be working
Cos he drags me back till I'm out of shape
Cos there's no fun and I'm starvingOkay, honestly that's how I feel when I'm bored and right now I am.
But there's information I got.
Two deadly things that kills this season are
- NCOV/COVID-19
-BOREDOMAvoid them munchkins and stay safe, stay healthy.
Mwah! !!!!
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