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Monday, April 30, 2007
Mini-Confession #2581
I sometimes ask people where another person I haven't met at a party is from. Then I go up to the person I asked about and start talking to them and ever so gently work into the conversion, "wow great accent you must be from ____". I sometimes even make up that I have been there.
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5 comments:
You're fantastic :-)
You're going to hell.
You sly dog.
Will you be my boyfriend when we're in hell?
Count on it..lol
Nice. Imagine all the fun stuff we can do in hell!
;)
Ooo la laaaa.
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