Andrea came into my room bright and early this morning, whispering (sorta, kinda, not really), "JENNIFER, CAN I SLEEP IN YOUR BED, I HAVE BEDBUGS." My first thought was, "What the crap, I'm so tired. I'm going to kill her." She's one of my closest friends so I'm allowed to think that hoho. Second thought was, "OH CRAP, WHAT TIME IS IT
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