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Christmas Dinner

Since we’re away from home, eating nothing but rice, one of the best christmas presents I could give Tina this year was turkey dinner. Sadly, it wasn’t anything compared to Grandma’s turkey and it was actually chicken with gravy imported from KFC. Gong! From Christmas 2008

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He is what he does…..

As Pedro found himself, walking down the street, numb, beat by depressing and unchangeing reality. It would change who he is and what he thinks of himself for the entire next stage. “I am what I do, no more no less,” was like a pallet of bricks settling on his…

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