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I am coming to meet you tomorrow if that is okay. My name is Monica, and I have read your blog since you started it. Just give me your address as a comment on this entry and I will stop by. TTFN!
I think I love you, please don't tell me you're gay.
Uh, thanks. And I'm not. And if you've read my blog since I started it, you know where I live.
Which is sort of weird.
Wait, did I look gay? It was the flailing-while-tied-to-the-ceiling thing, wasn't it?
sugar, you're correct, I do know your address, so I'll see ya at 8
hello,
Monica Rodriguez is also known as Sister Jack
I love you, but I am not coming over at 8
Sister Jack! Awwww, I thought you were one of the ladies!
You got me.
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