Back in my day, teachers didn't tell what they saw. Neighbors minded their own business. Relatives didn't get involved.
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Wednesday, December 30, 2009
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Scramblings of a former housewife on the here, the now and the dreams allowed to slip by, and why, sometimes, it just doesn't matter.
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