Well, another Birthday forgotten by your Silly old hag of a Step-Mother. She's disgusting, truly, but you're used to it now. Every year, another excuse. Walking into your bedroom, you're not surprised to see that she is stumbling in with a glass of . Oh, she HAS remembered your Birthday, but it seems a little late since you...
Well, another Birthday forgotten by your Silly old hag of a Step-Mother. She's disgusting, truly, but you're used to it now. Every year, another excuse. Walking into your bedroom, you're not surprised to see that she is stumbling in with a glass of . Oh, she HAS remembered your Birthday, but it seems a little late since you...