Originally Posted by FatKidSullivan
Franny and I were going to get married. I had it all planned out where she would live in an RV with me in my parents' backyard and knit sweaters and make hearty stews.
Then that smooth talking long haired swooped her up.
Chaps my hide good.
I think she made the wrong decision.
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