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In those days, Mama wore paper dresses ( Read more... )

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I stole my boy's Sting Ray bike last night ( Read more... )

Stuart works with me. I mean, we work together. Well, not alongside one another. Stuart works where I work - in the same place - near me ( Read more... )

When I came in the house today, I looked at my dog and, before I knew it, I said "How's my little gooshy-gooshy girl." I looked at my partner, who was slaving over a hot stove. I wondered if he had overheard me say that nonsense. He was intent on cutting his snow peas. I could tell he wasn't paying attention ( Read more... )