Their ballet was tacky and obscene ***ually. They found an ending. I mean, they kept acting like I wasn't cool. Should have left, but the other school wasn't that good. They had nice office ladies, in attitude, later. I was too old and moved. I did well at camp but not that well, like they were jealous of my figure. They seemed to change. Food's here.
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