About
"it is as if I had a string somewhere under my left ribs, tightly and inextricably knotted to a similar string situated in the corresponding quarter of your little frame. And if that boisterous Channel, and two hundred miles or so of land, come broad between us, I am afraid that cord of communion will be snapped; and then I've a nervous notion I should take to bleeding inwardly."
Following
YOU CAN BUY THIS NECKLACE.
WHERE CAN I BUY THIS IT NEEDS TO BE OWNED BY ME
It’s a Waffle necklace.
I WANT A MOTHEREFFING WAFFLE NECKLACE. O____O
I would wear the shit out of that necklace. Gimme.