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last night, i made it to third base. and then i had to wait. that sucks, to get all worked up, ready to go and then have to just chill out for awhile before you can score. but jammin saved the night and made sure i got to home base just fine.
In these random impression, and with no desire to be other than random, I indifferently narrate my factless autobiography, my lifeless history. These are my Confessions, and if in them I say nothing, it's because I have nothing to say. -Fernando Pessoa
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I LOVE wiffelball! Call me next time!
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