Oh youth! Oh fickle as a weathervane that shifts with every breeze, oh changeable as the moon, oh pied as a litter of hounddog mutts -- oh teenage love!
One of my offspring was just abandoned after a relationship that lasted six days. We're all ok, I think, but it was quite a rollercoaster. Will someone remind me why it is that we do this to ourselves?
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