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Darrrr! I want the white pony!

So, we spent the night with friends. And then we talked like pirates while riding a carousel. I met a kickass 8 year old girl who, the second time she spoke to me, said "THAR SHE BLOWS!"

My life is a webcomic.


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Uh, she's five Eric, not eight. See, you were the best man seven years ago at the wedding, and there was defintely no small child then.

Okay, that's a point. However, I maintain that she's entirely too sophisticated and enjoyable company for 10, much less 8. 5 is downright absurd to consider.

Plus, time and I aren't on speaking terms.

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