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I'm calling in sick to work tomorrow. Really bad allergies, you know? Pounding headache, real stuffed up. Then I'll just tell Mom Mike called and told me I didn't have to come in. I'm NOT working til 7:30. Not gonna happen. I'm gonna be there, sitting on the hood of Alecia's car with Kristie. End of story.
Lotte
Lotte