The bird said to me, "I just couldn't handle the nagging anymore. She just kept pushing and pushing me, right up to the edge. Finally, I just exploded at her, 'Fine! You don't believe me! Fine, you'll be sorry, you'll see!' and I jumped." The bird fluffed his feathers, then blinked into the distance a … Continue reading Learn by Doing
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An Ordinary Day
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