I haven't thought about it.
Do you care?
I'll call you every time I'm finished writing and when I shit.
In other words,every day.
You're so beautiful my little creature.
Stop doing whatever I say to you.
My legs are shivering.
And who are you?
Nice question.What should I answer now?
Why are you so distant today?
It was just a game.
No.It was a deal.
I wanted you to come and save me.
I guess you are constipated.