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The rantings and ravings on the affairs in the life of a Mad Biracial Woman.
Forget love... I'd rather fall in chocolate.
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- Remove the Plank from Your Eye
- Pride
- The News Is Depressing
- A Little Knowledge Is A Dangerous Thing
- Need To Be More Like A Cat
- Dirty Mind
- Ralph Wiggum
- Goodbye Almost Lover...
- Go Away Sunny Day...
- Virtuous Dilemma
- Where Is My Soulmate?
- Combating Negativity
- Judge quotes lewd poem in ruling
- Back to School
- Not Dressed Until You Put On A Smile
- Even More Bizarre May Holidays
- The Perks of Being Over 60 Years Old
- How People Are...
- Bad Seed Diss
- Inspiration: Wife & Window
- Swine Flu
- One of the Few Untaxable Items
- Play Play Money
- Misheard Lyrics
- Encouragement
- Closedmindedness
- Woman skydives to mark 70th birthday
- Bizarre Facts
- Workplace Blues
- 25 Things You Will Never Hear A Woman Say...
- More Bizarre May Holidays
- Sunburn Tips
- Recipe: Coconut Creme Brulee
- Realtor offers free divorce with home
- Buddha With Thousand Hands
- Never Give Up
- The Voca People
- Reality Hurts
- Second Guessing God
- Problem Solving
- Bizarre May Holidays
- Snowball - The Dancing Cockatoo
- Control Over Your Life
- Good Times...
- Love Your Neighbour
- Stab of Indifference
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