I’ve been thinking more and more lately that I should have taken up a certain someone’s offer to move across the country and become queen of the underworld.
After all, I’m nothing if not ethically flexible. And the times I’ve felt most at home were the times we two ignored all of life’s “thou shalts” and carved our own commandments.
Ahhh, Clark Kent, where have you flown off to? Smallville is just not the same. I hope you’re being careful, but I know better than that.
As the record clearly shows, I’ve only ever loved very complicated men.
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