Archive for September 27th, 2016

…not a boy, but a girl

There was a bird that was named Giavanti. He had colorful feathers and lived in park with his family. His kin liked to drink, laugh and smoke cigars— They often got into trouble and thrown behind bars. These troublesome nights were often, but one was like no other. Givanti was thought to be in harm […]

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