It’s Not a Swarm of Bees—They’re My Emotional Support Companions
Sometimes the only solution to the existential despair is to have a swarm of emotional support bees. Buckle your seatbelts, please. We’re about to take off.
Sometimes the only solution to the existential despair is to have a swarm of emotional support bees. Buckle your seatbelts, please. We’re about to take off.
Buon viaggio! Gia is the newest vixen to join the fierce lady travelers over at Voyage Vixens. Check out her essay and photos about her time in Italy.
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