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The Prince

The older lady dreamt she married a prince! Whose face, unfortunately, reassembled a quince. So much money...why....she had plenty. But love? She longed for sultry-eyes, with young knights aplenty. Knights with rich full hair of all colors. And dreamy eyes only of hypnotic lovers! Stuck with that Quince, who looked more like a Mince. Planned to ran to another land, his face, she could not stand! 2-18-2022

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Date: 2/20/2022 7:37:00 PM
Here I am googling 'quince,' and I see that you've pulled my leg! Good for you! I gotta lighten up a bit. ~ Russia and Ukraine on my Brain
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Panagiota Romios
Date: 2/21/2022 7:39:00 AM
Many of us have those countries on our minds.. Plus Impossible to leave out the USA.. Biden vs Putin....are you serous? Inflation, gas prices, masks, CRT, schools closed. .....some dumb green world! Pangie

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