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Well, it’s ten on the last Friday night of summer and I’m babysitting (she’s in bed). The neighbor kid was over for like an hour and he kept telling me very strange things about his family.
“Hey, Jenny! I get to go to a wedding next week!”
“Oh, that’s cool. Who’s getting married?”
“My cousin…he’s a boy. Guess ( Read more... )
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Alex Calley
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