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Jan 2018
My plant is dying and the basil is never going to grow.
Not one spot in my house gets decent sunlight.
January is never ending,
and we're all waiting for that W2 to come and relieve our worries.
My skin is clearing up, but the dark circles are too stubborn to go away.
It's Saturday night and I've already napped and watched about 100 YouTube videos.
Paige
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Paige  23/F/Ohio
(23/F/Ohio)   
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   ---, Keith Wilson and hamid khan
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