Saturday, June 7, 2025

To Sammy:

 Sammy,

I pride myself on having a righteous soul. You're so sweet, Sammy, you could effortlessly charm the sugar off a sugar plum tree. You've been a godly trouvaille. I swear too, you're the Greek goddess, “Aceso,” the goddess of healing. Your aura is bright and clinquant. God bless you! 


Sincerely, 

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