I get peeps like that on Facebook
I’m vaguely horrified that she found you via a site you don’t use.
Classical Sass

I divorced Facebook about two weeks ago. I knew it was going to happen. There was a nudging feeling in my belly for far too long. I woke up one day and decided, “Yep, I don’t need you. Buh-bye.”

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