An uncle died. His widow rejoiced. Was surprised to see another one of dad’s flings? She was supposed to hitch ride with me to work. Then we went home first, cause I needed to shower and brush my teeth. Turns out that somehow, I had slept with shampoo on my head the entire night .
Went to see aunt. Dad’s fling disappeared. We were supposed to take part in a dance. Cousin was with me. I can’t remember the rest.
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