Now is this ridiculous or what? ME needing an escort to make it down the aisle. Like I can't do it alone. Geesh. And I can smell the catnip on his breath from here. No wonder this loser is so calm. I wonder if Queen (LOL, QUEEN? So called cause she's such a royal pain, I'll bet!) Bitsy recognizes the necklace I'm wearing. Eat your heart out Bitsy Baby!
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