5 September, 20155 September, 2015Josefina Joe and I I have a friend. His name is Joe. I love Joe. And Joe loves me. Sometimes we talk. Sometimes we walk. Sometimes both. It’s pretty great. Joe is a puppy. I am a monster. But we still love each other. THE END Comparte:TwitterFacebookLike Loading...
THIS is my FAVORITE story. I think you should write more about Joe and his monster.
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Thanks! I will! 🙂
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