The Bartender Therapist: or, a harem forming about me

And not enough Love to give.  Except, I do really.  I would give away all my Love before reserving any for Myself.  And she is so alone.  And in such need of a Heart to hug her.

So, all of this is going on at the same time.  And I am going crazy.  I am so unqualified to give advice.

I am an observer and an analyzer of the human spirit, that much is true.  I am a Lover and a Mother – figuratively speaking (just a dog in my life…).  I am a friend – and a Bartender.  I suppose I am just.that.person.

But please, ladies, try to keep my schedule down to one drama per week.  I mean, I’m not getting paid overtime.

Though I still Love you all-

– Lola June

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