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[groenta]

As I read her away message, it said "Tiffy-kins, you are the pickle queen of my dreams." We had just finished talking to one another. I was in Hilton Head and she was still in Cincinnati. For a whole year we took classes together. We took "Ancient Near Eastern Civilizations I and II" as well as "Dead Sea Scrolls

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[justinsmith1]

Though the subject of this piece may - on the surface - seem trite, I very much enjoyed it; it rings true and seems to capture something deeper and more meaningful in life.

At first, I was critical - I was going to write something about subconscious lesbian desires; on the other hand, I think I can understand your feelings and I sympathize.