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My first kiss
Do you remember making an appointment for your first French kiss? Well, I had an appointment with a cute Italian boy to meet me at 4:30 at the stairs in the front of the after school center I had to attend When I got there he was throwing up. I saw it. It was noodles and the first thing I thought Italians do only eat noodles but I have an appointment and he sees me and said I'm sick and I say I see and he turns and I said ... I'll wait. Omg! What was I thinking!!! |
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