148/365 Dawn
We met at camp. When I finally got to visit, I learned two things: First, hematomas are scary-looking. Second, those starchy vegetables may look like potatoes, and this initial impression may result in the taking of a large helping, but turnips taste totally different.
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"This one time? At band camp?..."
Ohmigod, it was not band camp! (LOL.)
Uh oh. If I'm not mistaken, it may be that both Dawn and I did play the flute. I know I did. I think she did.
Didn't the keys chafe a bit, or did you insert it the other way?
This discourse is degenerating rapidly.
Yeah, sorry, I always take things too far.
And that's one of the reasons I love you...
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