I picture myself as a little girl in a big blue dress with a white lace underskirt. My hair is down--long, blonde and scragly--and, although there is a big bow ontop of my head, my hair is still hanging in my face. Like a lion. I've got a fork and a knife in my hands, and I'm sitting in the center on top of a long dining room table. But I'm
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