Today I arived at my mother's house to pick her up to go to her baptism. She is a morman now. It was six thirty. She was suppposed to have the cerimony at seven. I walked in and petted the dogs. She ran across the house half dressed grabbing objects and putting them into bags. She finished dressing and began to shove bags in to my hands. We walked
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Really I have no idea and have wondered about the physical isolationism that certain religions encourage for a long time.
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