It's late May or early June, and Trina and I are trying to get rid of the random crap in our rooms to make the move-out easier. I've got a bag of shit to dump in the bum bin, and Trina's got an open box, which I'm standing by and looking through. I think there were some candles, but the neatest thing is this little black purse with some awesome
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Or you mistakenly posted something from a year or two ago...
Odd.
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