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Tuesday, February 11, 2014
a conversation with miss silly
Me: Babs, go to the bathroom, and got get a brush for your hair.
Seconds later she comes back in with a wet washcloth.
Me: Babs, this is not a brush.
Babs (cocking her head, and raising an eyebrow): Are yah sure? It looks like a brush.
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