My sweet, sweet child. I feel so bad for you. All this time on the
doctor's couch with a dream that somewhere along the way you had seen
Marcia spraying liquid BM (bowel movement) over a bevy of naked high
school girls in the shower was not something you dreamed up. Your poor
mind was trying to work it all out, when all along it was simply
something for forgot. I feel so sorry that you struggled all these
years. Damn those Nick people who take out the critical pieces. It
all looked familiar to you, butt something was missing. Now that
puzzle is solved.
Rest well my child. Rest well. You can now sleep in piece without the
mystery tormenting you!
Thank you so much for sharing. Thank you also for helping me learn a
new word - bevy.
Saggie
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