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Mar 2013
the man without white hair returned your comb.  he said half of his dog is still missing.  I thought we could set aside some time tonight to be sad.  the kids will be here but if we work together I think we can make them believe they are not.  the man agreed to wait but then proceeded to turn me away.  so many have it I fear white hair has become the norm.
Barton D Smock
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Barton D Smock  48/M/Columbus, Ohio
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