"It had its moments."
This is what he said. THIS is what he said.
I agreed.
At this point in the conversation, a sophomore girl, similarly familiar, though a much nicer, more attractive person, walks up. I recognize that she, too, was a part of the chimera.
This was Juliet herself.
Josh relates what he just said to her.
She also agrees.
If you wonder why I have not told you about this gem of an encounter for so long, it is because, in all effort to live with these people, I have forced myself to entirely forget their connection to the--hopefully--expired archdaemon that reared its ugly head in Edinburgh.
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When we returned from switzerland, I made a pie and added that particular archdaemon into the recipe. just to hold the spice under fire for a few more hours. spit hard enough and you'll uncover your just not hard enuff...toø many beers, i think not, too many fears. isn't your girlfriend on the way home neway?
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