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3 comments:
That is really, really funny! And it fits you perfectly.
That's great, anytime I can wear PJ pants or sweats then I am in heaven.
Provides the proper justification for 3/4th of our high school existence. If only Alder and her cronies would have seen this diagram they would have understood.
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