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Sunday, November 15, 2009
Quick, Call Amnesty!
Daddy insisted my nails were too long. First he clipped them, then he ground them down with the worst invention ever conceived.
I am very angry right now. If I had a room, I would have slammed the door and cranked up my Lady GaGa.
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