Who says we have to like PJ? Maybe we just enjoy each other's company.
There’s that too. Although my definition of “each other’s company” is somewhat limited.
Sounds elitist. And cliquey.
Oh, it is. I can be a bitch like that.
Yes.
And a lover, and a child, and a mother, and a sinner, and a saint; you do not feel ashamed. My hell, my dream, nothing in between; I know you wouldn't have it any other way.
Déjà vu?
Oh, and I think clique-ish is the preferred nomenclature. Sorry about that.
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