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	<title>Comments on: Please let this be a dream… Crap!</title>
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		<title>By: Leslie</title>
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		<author>Leslie</author>
		<pubDate>Wed, 23 May 2007 04:32:59 +0000</pubDate>
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					<description>Oh goodness!  That would be embarrassing.

Once, when I was around 12, I spilled my tray at the Long John Silvers - right in front of the cute guy behind the counter.  My mom said, "Well, that was a lot for her to carry.  She's only 12."  I could have disappeared into the floor.  The cute guy behind the counter knew I was 12.  There's nothing more humiliating than being 12.  Ugh!</description>
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<p>Once, when I was around 12, I spilled my tray at the Long John Silvers - right in front of the cute guy behind the counter.  My mom said, &#8220;Well, that was a lot for her to carry.  She&#8217;s only 12.&#8221;  I could have disappeared into the floor.  The cute guy behind the counter knew I was 12.  There&#8217;s nothing more humiliating than being 12.  Ugh!</p>
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