When You Meet an Older White Man
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I went skiing again, this time to Lake Louise with a good friend and one of her friends. While skiing my friend’s friend met a new friend, except I don’t think he will end up becoming her good friend.
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Last night was my father-in-law’s birthday party at my house and I made my motherfucking cheeseburgers. I rea…
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