The Twins Edition of Confessions Move On

There are only four tins left of my daughter's baby formula, and they're on sale. I forgot they have an element of two tins per purchase. The sweet lady went, oh, really? And then she put my additional two tins through another machine so it wouldn't be a shortage. So you walk in there with only one baby. She now carry a picture of some random twins I found on Google in her purse,. In case she ever asked me about them. We could do a live stream. Do you got a Perth? Is it Perth? Lying Mother sent a confession. My mother sent in a confession. Oh. A blatant fucking lie. It was like