Thank you James, for all you have done, do, and will do in the stories of Now–these mazes of imagination that are unfolding all the time. You are the light I found in the prairie when I went looking for what Laura had. Thank you. A true friend. Some day the w*Hole story will be told in full and then, we'll break out the bubbles, but until then we'll just keep turning water into wine and filling the pages with Ourstory.
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You're Welcome, Lizzie!
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