I remember when I was ten or so we went on vacation to Orlando. All the kids were afraid of the mascot-sized Goofy and Mickey and various Disney creatures--especially me. So Maha was a little baby in a stroller, unashamed of crying whenever these overgrown things approached us, but I took a big gulp and shook their hands. It was important to
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When I was 6, I was scared of the evil witch in the Snow White ride at Disney World. My oldest brother had to go on it with me.
Boys are so stupid. But I would kill to see you in a pair of thick black glasses, heh.
The first boy I ever had a crush on gave me chicken pox in Kindergarten. Scandalous, except everyone in the class got it at the same time.
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