If you were wondering about my fern plant, it ended up being a rotting chore to take care of, so I got rid of it. Men, sorry, I meant men.
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My last fern was a vain narcissist. It happens with plants sometimes.
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I am relatively green-fingered, was warned ferns are bastards, and everyone has gleefully died on me. I named my sister Fern too, bad news.
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