Poor monkey. It’s like Pierce knows I made it. And when I make him mad and put him down for a nap when he doesn’t want one…
poor, poor monkey. Momma made Pierce mad. Again.
Poor monkey. It’s like Pierce knows I made it. And when I make him mad and put him down for a nap when he doesn’t want one…
poor, poor monkey. Momma made Pierce mad. Again.
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