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December 19, 2001-10:20 p.m. This is my friend, Sylvia
as seen through one of the toilet seat covers she took from the ladies room at work and used to pack my gift because she didn�t have any tissue paper. Who says my friends have no class? **Disclaimer: All characters in this diary are fictional. Any resemblance to actual people living or dead, real or imagined, is purely coincidental and unintentional.** |
