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Feb 2015
I've seen 6 semesters of you, and
I wonder who I hate the most.
I still remember 10th grade, glad you finally asked
a question
and now I'm throwing pencils at you.
Some things never change.
connor again. boys will be boys.
rook
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rook  Winston - Salem
(Winston - Salem)   
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