Lately I've had lots of words floating around in my brain, begging to be plucked out typed out and delivered. Then I remember that I resolutely refuse to be a writer. I refuse to write things that I'm ashamed of. Which, currently, is everything. I'm not a writer, and I'm not quite ready to admit it
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Happy Passover.
Sorry, you saw it coming a mile off.
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noah took the words right out of my mouth, si.
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