'So, are we clear?" Marsha stopped smacking her husband's bottom, but rested the hairbrush on his brightly coloired cheecks, so it was clear she could continue any moment. "You act like a child, equipped like a child,a nd you will be treated accordingly. I are to beahave and listen to me, and every tantrum will end up with your bumbum spanked. Do you still have complaints adbout it?
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Attention! The situation in my country, as well as the situation on my workplace (which is connected to each other) leave me little to no time, nor mental stability to RP. I cannot start any new RPs, even if I've suggested them before.
I will try to respond then I can, but the pauses might be long. I am very sorry.
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