She lives unchaperoned. Not the kind of parentless existence teenagers dream of with no homework, curfew or dinner plates stacked with vegetables that had to be eaten before you could leave the table. It’s not like that.
Ruby

She lives unchaperoned. Not the kind of parentless existence teenagers dream of with no homework, curfew or dinner plates stacked with vegetables that had to be eaten before you could leave the table. It’s not like that.
A duck walks into a movie theater, waddles straight down to the first row and flutters up into his seat. The guy next to him looks over, then double-takes. “Say, aren’t you a duck?” The duck replies, “Indeed, a mallard.” “That’s odd,” says the gentleman, “Why would you fly in to see this movie?” “Well,” said the duck, “I really liked the book.”