Never let the bastards get you down!
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Never let the bastards get you down!
MOIRA ROSEThe world is falling apart around us and I’m dying inside.
MOIRA ROSEI was worried sick, dear! ‘Where’s David? Or his bags?
MOIRA ROSEI’ve been burned so many times I’m like the human equivalent of the inside of a roasted marshmallow.
MOIRA ROSEYou are blind to reality and for that I am most proud.
MOIRA ROSEI can hardly hear you, John! The cheering and accolades are drowning out your gentle voice.”
MOIRA ROSEWhen one of us shines, all of us shine.
MOIRA ROSEAre we terrible parents?
MOIRA ROSEI want you to know, John, that you are the most important thing in this world to me.
MOIRA ROSEWe all have to go, David, unless you have some special excuse.
MOIRA ROSEI was perfectly fine not trusting people, not trusting people is what I’m used to
MOIRA ROSEI won’t wear anything with an adhesive backing.
MOIRA ROSEI am suddenly overwhelmed with regret, it’s a new feeling for me, and I don’t find it at all pleasurable.
MOIRA ROSEWe have no interest in what’s going on with you.
MOIRA ROSESocial media is an amusement park for clinical narcissists.
MOIRA ROSEI was worried sick, dear! ‘Where’s David? Or his bags?
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