I have met the single most helpless, naive person I think will ever know. If you abandoned this 30 year-old and, say, a newborn paraplegic in the woods, my money would be on the newborn surviving longer.
More later. Or maybe not.
Musings from the Round Mound of Unprofound
I have met the single most helpless, naive person I think will ever know. If you abandoned this 30 year-old and, say, a newborn paraplegic in the woods, my money would be on the newborn surviving longer.
More later. Or maybe not.