Old bones. Righteous tones. Lie down and prepare for death. Your expiration looms— nothing else awaits. Divine the savor of a thousand cuts, but alas, you bore me. I raise my scythe. With one quick flick you’re on your way to the River Styx and the ferryman’s unquenchable, open fist.
Oh, Julie! The weaving of your words is impeccable. You lead us down a path to the death of sovereignty. Well done!
Thank you so much, Jill. Your support is amazing and I appreciate you.
So good, Julie!!!!! What you did in that short space was incredible and hard to do!!! 👏👏👏
So so good, Julie!!! What you did in such a short space is hard to do!!!
Thank you so much!
Another #Eek, Julie! 💖👑
That’s good I hope! Thanks, Veronica