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19 september 2005
bring on the bugsicles
my mom wrote me the following after reading my last post. it's so unbelievably mom-like i just had to post it here. love you mom!
Hi sweetheart,
I dare you not to seriously consider any ridiculous dares, such as eating bugs, etc. or any dangerous ones either. You don't want to end up in some strange hospital. OK, so now I've said my piece... I feel better.
You know it's only because I love you.
God bless, love mom
posted by paul on mon 19 sep 2005 at 00:00:01 est (-05:00)
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