{{Deena}} vibing peace and calm to you and Kara.
I have told my children, "You have to leave the room for a while, because I am too angry to deal with you, right now."
My mom has said this.
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{{Deena}} vibing peace and calm to you and Kara.
I have told my children, "You have to leave the room for a while, because I am too angry to deal with you, right now."
My mom has said this.
Usually I try to leave the room myself, without telling them, but sometimes, they're clueless (or I'm a better faker than I think I am), and I have had to say it.
I killed Bitches.
I killed Bitches.
Yeah, why'd you do that?
We thought you'd left the room on us, Cindy.
I thought I was supposed to leave the room.
I killed Bitches.
So long as you're sorry.
I didn't hear a sorry.
(Looks around for P-C)
Maybe if I change my tag. That usually brings him around.
Crossing my fingers that drying out brings back Deena's DVR.