Merle: You ain’t like you was back in the camp— a little mouse running around, scared of her own shadow. Carol: It wasn’t my shadow, it was my husband’s. - requested by anonymous
Merle: You ain’t like you was back in the camp— a little mouse running around, scared of her own shadow. Carol: It wasn’t my shadow, it was my husband’s. - requested by anonymous
Merle: You ain’t like you was back in the camp— a little mouse running around, scared of her own shadow. Carol: It wasn’t my shadow, it was my husband’s. - requested by anonymous
Merle: You ain’t like you was back in the camp— a little mouse running around, scared of her own shadow. Carol: It wasn’t my shadow, it was my husband’s. - requested by anonymous
Merle: You ain’t like you was back in the camp— a little mouse running around, scared of her own shadow. Carol: It wasn’t my shadow, it was my husband’s. - requested by anonymous
Merle: You ain’t like you was back in the camp— a little mouse running around, scared of her own shadow. Carol: It wasn’t my shadow, it was my husband’s. - requested by anonymous
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