Fist of all it was hot, so hot that words could not describe the misery of the sonna. So we all just worked at a snails pace and Neil asked me if I would like to go to Lowe's with him to get some various things. I said, what the hell, sure. For some odd reason, I decided to bring along my paintball gun with me to work, but it actually was a good
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Good luck with your studies!!! Make me proud!!!
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