Bahaha! I'd actually forgotten all about the things I'd written in that post, if I'm perfectly honest with you

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And to a mother, yes it makes a WHOLE lot of difference

. If you're born that way, then at least there's something to blame. But if it's a lifestyle you
choose, then you are culpable and there is hope of changing your mind through parental guilt. After all, you are not just choosing to love men, you're choosing not to give them grandchildren and you're choosing to be something that's different from what they wanted for you since the day you were born etc etc
I do share your righteousness though! If someone chooses to be gay good on them! I just doubt their mother will see it the same way
Now, onto the Facebookians. I run a Facebook designed for attention, as I've told you. I get upwards of 15 likes and often a few comments on everything I post on Facebook. Some instances include this:
This:
And most impressively, this:
Now by comparison, let me show you what your wonderful little quote got me:
I am appalled and outraged! How
dare they not appreciate your genius! It was by far the most unique thing I have posted on the book in a long time and I am disgusted in all 424 of my Facebook friends for not recognising that.
It never occurred to me that there might be other videos outside of Nigella on that channel! I hadn't seen the Casetteboy one but that was masterful. This whole genre of editting videos might be something to explore haha.
Clarice needn't have bothered with her rebellious mission to the African underworld. She needed only contact me, I would have had Ta-ayz-slath shipped directly to the bonsai garden, along with a male panda for her should she feel in the frisky mood. Admittedly, I had originally sent her Geronimo in the hopes that he and Clarice might become something of an item; I've always had a thing for animal hybrids and seeing the world's first giranda would have been the icing on a beautiful bamboo shoot. Alas, if they wish to stick to their own kind that's fine, I won't begrudge them their true happiness. Though you should ask Clarice before I arrange for a man panda if there are any other species that have ever taken her fancy.
Ta-ayz-slath is currently being shipped to China, and the bonsai garden owes me several favours so I wouldn't worry too much about their ire (one Chinese masseur sexually assaulted me in the bonsai garden's free massage room, and even though I achieved a happy ending, I complained and they have offered to be my personal slaves in order to buy my silence on the matter).
(Don't worry, I haven't forgotten about the Potter Musical, but shirtless Voldemort will have to wait as today I am going house hunting and I'm already late!

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