A lot of people have already told my mommy I´m too spoiled and that I always want to get everything done my way. I didn´t really care much. What mattered was that my parents love me so. But I have this little nagging doubt in my mind sometimes.
That a lot of people may be right.
Last night, ...
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I guess for those of you who know me, I don´t really mean okra. I meant Kyra, that fat fuzzball who came to ruin my pampered life! And I don´t understand my parents! I mean, come on! She´s messy, doesn´t obey orders, pees and poops everywhere, and howls when everybody´s asleep! I guess I ...
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