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Do you not call your mother anymore? You do know what day has past, yes? All I ever wanted for Mother's Day was a daughter who took pity on her poor fretful mother, who worries so, and at least called to advise whether she was still breathing or not, or whether I should start calling the hospitals in San Francisco. Or the morgue. Shall I call the morgue, daughter? Call me.

business ideassss
private coaching?? check llc
yt? insta? get that influencer $$$ grrrrl
yoga teaching....check credentials
dispensaries? (lol) research
