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Apr 28, 2006 19:15

Then I was twelve and walking up down this road and a beautiful young girl appeared and grabbed my hand. I was so nervous I couldn't even turn my head to look at her. Just stared straight ahead praying that my palms would not start sweating and that she would introduce herself. But neither did them nor her; I was torn because them, which I didn' ( Read more... )

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kdollarsign April 29 2006, 05:57:17 UTC
you guys sure are good lookin

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kexcell April 29 2006, 15:22:07 UTC
Yeah

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godweensatan May 1 2006, 02:43:20 UTC
weehoo!

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