Re: Locked
That doesn't matter. What matters is her fear, not the truth, antihero. Fear isn't about the truth. [...] No. Not that I know of, but I don't know what he's up to these days. He doesn't like the kitty cat anymore, remember? [Cursor blink.] I'm going to find something shiny to make myself feel better. Splash some water on your face and bring your kitten home.