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#15 |
Have My Own Room
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I ran into a good friend from Highschool almost a year ago, and as we were talking we realized we lived about two miles from each other, and he suggested that I should come over and have a cigar. I was happy that I had ran into him and now had a smoking buddy that lived so close. I have been doing my best to push him head first down the slope ever since.
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