Trying to forget how scared of her I was when I was little, but still, she's like a cake made out of Holly Golightly, a vampire and a black and white dice. I think I might just dress up as her for like the next year, bring her out on fancy dress occasions and then dedicate myself to becoming her permanent replica when I'm about 60.
I think I might actually get over my fear of crocodiles and do this.
Flora sends her love, xxx
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