neurosis

Neurosis and their missionaries.

Once, my friends little girl and I were playing, having a tea party or I don’t know what, and she noticed a ring that I was wearing which prompted her to give my hand a thorough examination. Of course she immediately keyed in on my thumb which looked a little bit like it had been…

Neurosis and their missionaries.

Once, my friends little girl and I were playing, having a tea party or I don’t know what, and she noticed a ring that I was wearing which prompted her to give my hand a thorough examination. Of course she immediately keyed in on my thumb which looked a little bit like it had been…