So my sister and I were eating lunch at a place whose initials sound suspiciously like the initials for BlowJob. Well, not suspiciously, more like precisely. Anyways, She and I had a great lunch together, spent some time talking with each other. Visiting with her is one of the few things in life that is guaranteed to make me happy. After we went
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