so on saturday i get a call at about 9 in the morning from veronica. "hey, are you going to the parade?" she asks. FUCK NO. but, yet again, by persuasion of she and jackie, somehow i managed to get to boston with those two, jess, and eric (meryls brother. weird) by train. i dont even like the red sox/baseball, but it's all good. i got wet, dirty,
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