I'm tinkerbell's better half not quite so bitchy atleast when I'm on the clock you'll only see me when the dry seeds pop I bring bounty I frolick in orchards and vineyards good thing i never see my reflection or I think I'd loose my fairy breakfast. After a long day of skipping flying going about my pretencious merry way sufficating from fairy dust I kick back with a Corona and a clove and a little porn.Birth sign: Gemini
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