Stop It, You're Killing Me
STOP IT, YOU'RE KILLING ME
Tickled to death with a feather duster is the worst deathBut, at least you can die laughing, with your final breath
Indiana Shaw . . . : /
Copyright © Indiana Shaw | Year Posted 2022
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