Hey hey hey, so since I already have stories open I thought I would be a smarty smart and start up a new one!
I own no one
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Tiffany sits down on a sofa with Chucky. "Hey guys, Tiffany Ray here with my husband Chucky!"
Chucky sighs. "How did you convince me to do this Tiff?"
"Because, I threatened to stop taking my birth control... seriously, why don't you want another baby?" Tiffany asks,
Chuckys eyes widened. "uh, umm... *cough cough* erhm.. before we get off topic, we should really tell the people why we're here ba- um sweetie. We'll give advice on any topic, just send them in."
"Now you told, them. Now, tell me why you don't want us to have another child." Tiffany demanded, glaring her bright green eyes at her husband.
"Uh- oh shit, I've gotta go pick up the twins from school." Chucky runs toward the door.
"Nuh-uh you little fucker! It's saturday! Tell me why we can't have another baby!" Tiffany chases after him.
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Well, you heard it from them, kinda. Yes, I am running an advice collum. If you have any problems send them in and have you're favorite serial killing couple answer. You can ask about anything from relationships to parenting, they'll have something for you. Send them through p.m. and when I get enough questions.
