Smacking your lips. Picking your teeth. Licking your fingers. Wide mouth laughs and full on conversations with food in your mouth. The day you talked and spit on my leg, I thought I might faint.
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Wednesday, October 17, 2007
12/365 D.B.
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Wednesday, October 17, 2007
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