

The Glorified BabysitterA Glorified BabysitterThe Glorified Babysitter
Damien had been screaming non-stop for over an hour. It was going on two in the morning. Integral paced the sitting room of her quarters, bouncing her son in her arms, trying desperately to settle him. She had been running on three hours of sleep a night for two weeks because of this. Damien had begun this nightly tirade at roughly seven weeks old. He was almost three months and she still couldn't figure out how to calm him. Nothing seemed to work. She had a sneaking feeling of what the boy needed, but she was in denial of the fact. The suspicion was made worse on the occasions when she attempted to breast
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家族のために涙を流す悪魔がいてもいいんじゃない?don't you think so,Dante?
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Love Is Love No Matter Who You Find It In.
♀ + ♀ = ♥
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♂ + ♂ = ♥
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Never underestimate stupid people in large groups... 0.0
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