I work in a bakery in the Northen Suburbs of Melbourne. I have interesting things happening when I’m working.
One of them happened today, a friend of mine, who I went to YP05 with, walked into the bakery! I haven’t seen her since the day of cricket in about 05/06.
Her: *About to walk out, bread in hand, and has just seen me* “CLAIRE?!”
Me: *Dead
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-Jenna
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It's called Rubbernecking baby, and that's alright with me.
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