Imagine the beauty and joy of a true-love relationship. Now imagine that relationship bloated, crampy, tired and bitchy - - times two.
Cramps are like snowballs rolling down a mountain. They start out small and harmless, but if you don’t stop them, they will grow, roll over you and crush you into a painful, suffocating, icy oblivion.
Ah, the magic of nature! Thou hast been warned – we’re synced up.
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Your dual cycles must have ended by now. Your audience awaits.
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