I can feel the warmth of the plaster as it sets and the itch as it adheres to my knees, acquainting itself with their gesture. Like any nine year old I desperately want to scratch it, but the knowledge of the coming project reminds me I need to keep still so my structure will be stable.
What could a nine year old possibly want with plaster
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On another note, I still need to get your CD to you...
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