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Perfect Weekend
I'm pretty sure that no one reads this space anymore save for random lurkers who don't really know who I am, what I do, etc Somewhere along the way, I met my person and there hasn't been much to complain about at all...and let's be honest, that's crazy for a girl like me It's hard to keep track of every person who's stopped by and decided not to stay. I'm a half hour layover to grander plans and a greater destination. I'm the half opened concession stand with stale coffee and day old bagels. But here, with your hand in mine, there is no need for compromise and I am golden
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