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Sunday, December 27, 2015

Culling

Grandma buys me socks for Christmas.

Just a package of socks, nothing fancy. Not dress socks, not those rainbow toe socks I love so much. She gets me plain old white vanilla tube socks every year without fail.

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Sunday, December 27, 2015

Culling

When Did She Say THAT?