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By now, the isolation had taken its’ toll and Sasha had just accepted a roll of “existing”. She would accept Jeff as a person whom she shared a dwelling with, but no more. She would greet him after work, but it wasn’t the same, they were different people. She did however, make a companionship vow and figured that she was better off here than the pound, so it wasn’t too bad. It wasn’t the utopia it once was, but of course it was better than there!? She would be strong, but she would have to be independent if she were to survive… |
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Dave
CEO/Founder FUBAR's est.1989
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