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in the interval when the ice cream lady came we bought Kia Ora and a box of Poppets I put my arm around her shoulders she said, it's not that cold, I was hot chewing poppets and when the movie started I tried to kiss her but only once, she told me that she'd tell and I would go to hell for it. Her name was Jacinta and we were at the Odeon the Odeon's gone now and Jacinta married Bob Shriver who drove for Amoco I remember her though very well.
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Oct 31, 2016
Oct 31, 2016 at 3:51 PM UTC
Nineteen hundred and sixty memories
in the interval when the ice cream lady came we bought Kia Ora and a box of Poppets I put my arm around her shoulders she said, it's not that cold, I was hot chewing poppets and when the movie started I tried to kiss her but only once, she told me that she'd tell and I would go to hell for it. Her name was Jacinta and we were at the Odeon the Odeon's gone now and Jacinta married Bob Shriver who drove for Amoco I remember her though very well.
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