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I was dating this girl over the summer between my junior and senior years of high school. She ended up being a little loopy and I kind of regret it on one hand, but on the other hand it was a real good experience at the time.
At my parents' house in my room, with them down the hall, we had come back from somewhere.. it was kind of late. Everybody was asleep. When we got undressed, she threw her shorts into my wall, with a very heavy belt and buckle still in the loops. It scratched some paint off the wall.
That mark is still there, so I have the memories every time I go home to visit. My mom asked me once what the mark was, I don't remember now what I said though.
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There's room for all God's creatures.
Right next to the mashed potatoes.
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