Shiloh has a New Friend
I liked my imaginary friend better than my sister. Jennifer was such a class act. She was 30ish white woman how adored pencil skirts and hats and chain smoked. My mom rid the house of that “demon woman” when I was about five. It was all for the best I guess. Jennifer got me into A LOT of trouble.
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