Hello, I am a clementine. I currently live in a small flat with my Fruit Friends, one of which is my spouse. It is a naval orange. It goes out to sea on the War Banana. I hate orange juice.

Destroying the world and raising my three grape children and my great grand raisin. I was almost juiced, and left scarred.Now, I go to PT every day and I was diagnosed with PTSD. Every day, I struggle