- My actual birthday sucked royal ass. Mom and Ryan took me out to dinner. Waiters sang. But the table conversation made me feel like crap, mom was in a hurry to get the b-day overwith so she could do something with Duane, no b-day cake (yes, I can do without the calories, but come on - no wish?), exactly 3 of the people I invited showed up for the
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