"so can we go out to play?"

Said the child with the robust, yet dusty brown cheeks. He was adopted two days, in advanced by the dark skinned woman herself. who was pretty, short and fat all over. She, who was busy writing away, gazing steadily at the noon tide weather on the beach where they lived, in the beach house they lived in paid for by the government and partially by her dreams of becoming a freelance writer.

She made alot more than you...