The boy let Maira know his party was over by falling asleep on her. Ah, to be three again. When I try that people talk smack.
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- Fourth Musketeer
- Born & raised in northern California, with a few summers in NY. Spent my teenage years in West Sonoma County where the rocks, trees, and creeks became me. Lived in SF and the East Bay ever since. Do not believe in "too much fun".
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