My TV has gone! It happened in a millisecond... wooooosh!
Now a terrible smell has invaded the flat. She's burnt from within it seems. My little Jeanne d'Arc. My sacrified plastic witch.
Tele vision by Annabella Claudia
(grabbing my kleenex)
I think I've not treated her well enough :( ... She's suffured way too many soaps, too many reality shows and too many Z movies.
Now what am I going to do without her?
We're going to open her belly to check if anything can be done though... affording for a new TV is not at all one of our priorities!
We could live without one, yes yes, sure.
But I kinda need it with Lola. It's so helpful sometimes, when she's tired but refuses a nap, when I have a real important work to finish or a serious call (yes THAT happens sometimes :P) to give... a cartoon and I don't stress about what Lola's doing.
Bad habit, huh?
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