I was meeting a friend who's going to the land of Pot, Hookers and Euthanasia this semester to pass her some stuff, and my mother said, "Why don't you ask her to come over?"
I told my friend that, and she said that's exactly what her mother said when she told her that she was meeting a friend to pick up some stuff.
... mothers
Sunday, August 06, 2006
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