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The Stolen Kiss

Last night, I was sitting by the lake as usual and singing the spring song with my brothers, and this lady with a tiara came running and kissed me full on the lips! Eew!

And then, she had the audacity to ask me why I wasn’t turning into a Prince. Well, excuse me for letting you down!

And now my girlfriend is accusing me of cheating on her! Ugh!

Where do I file a complaint for animal abuse?

Image by Stephen Hocking on Unsplash


I am an Instructional Designer, avid reader and a small-town woman with a fish-eye perspective. If you like my stories, feel free to Like, Comment, Reblog and Share. You can also reach me on my Facebook page

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