The Wordle Friends are mad as hell, and they're not gonna take it anymore.
April showers bring May flowers, so sayeth the old adage. But for one Wordle Friend, April victories bring May devastating personal developments. But even...
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If freindship is the sunflower of late summer, then betrayal is a weevil, gorging on its tender bracts. The Wordle Freinds may need to...