Oh dear...I have no slippers or pipe to entrap a husband. What shall I do?
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Just be yourself and they'll surely come a'flocking?
ReplyDeletecogidubnus ~ I'm afraid I'm not good marriageable material. I don't have the temperament for it and the potential husband would have to have the nature and patience of a saint.
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