Go into the ark, you Cecilias, because I have found you righteous in this generation.
It’s so important to leave your mark upon this world, to leave something behind, some trace of yourself. To carry on the line.
Yet, no one has yet Named A Child after Me, so I went to plan B, and asked my loved ones what type of pet they would name after me. The results were…shockingly decisive.
Behold, the March of the Cecilias
“Budgie. Or Chinchilla.”-…
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