Yet again, I was forced to go home. The rest of the girls went to this coffee- shop, but I could feel it building up, throughout the day.
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It really should have been like with dresses.
Principles of complaints.
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5.30 pm.
It`s gonna be great. A man with initiative. A coffee on the docks.
I`m so excited!
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