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Tuesday, September 16, 2008

homie don't play

I wanted to tell her she owed me a beer (the one my predecessor left me in the fridge when he exited was somehow missing when I arrived)...

...though in retrospect, I'm sure there were a lot of things she would like to "tell" me.
Posted by Ms. Kyla at 8:37 AM

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