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Dec 08, 2010 23:01

i sometimes miss the smell of my dad from when i was young. a smell of cologne and beer and money. money that he handed me for the arcade games that i was allowed to play once i finished my homework, while he bowled with his bowling team.

there's a lot to say about that, and i don't have a lot of time right now.
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