My friend Andrew (a.k.a. my gay husband) wrote this about me. Yes, it's a bit narcissistic to repost it here (okay, more than a BIT), but it's mainly for my own purposes so that I can look back on it when I get lonely and be reminded of all of the love that I have in my life.
Oh, and I was never a debutante.
For clarification on the "disgruntled maid" hex, click here.
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