Once upon a time, a girl and her mother became almost obsessed with paper dolls, and these are their attempts at taking those stories, and making sense out of them....
Tuesday, March 02, 2004
Mer: I pulled up, and he was waiting outside... I looked at my watch, am I late?
BJ: Hi, your right on time.
Mer: Oh, good. I was relieved, Loren would kill me if I didn't get there on time.
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