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4meAndyou · F
When I was five years old I had a little friend who lived down the street. Her parents and mine were friendly all of our lives, but she was not a good person.
I decided to give her another chance and invited her to my New to the Neighborhood barbecue, and I thought to myself, "Wow! She must have lived really HARD!" She had no fat on her body at all, and her face had turned into a terrible web of fine wrinkles. Not everyone ages at the same rate.
I decided to give her another chance and invited her to my New to the Neighborhood barbecue, and I thought to myself, "Wow! She must have lived really HARD!" She had no fat on her body at all, and her face had turned into a terrible web of fine wrinkles. Not everyone ages at the same rate.