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Lynn_L: eeew and eeeew
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Lynn_L: jazz hands
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Lynn_L: No. I told you I'm off the vicodin.
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Lynn_L: powdered.
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Lynn_L: can't think of a caption. sammy says 'knockin' boots'. we'll go with that for now.
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Lynn_L: boredom, flashlight, sunglasses, go!
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Lynn_L: you just never know where you will meet mr. right.
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Lynn_L: some days, i am quite the air-head. as i seem to be here.
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Lynn_L: argh!!! i hate when my foot falls asleep.....
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Lynn_L: hmmm..
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Lynn_L: fibers
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Lynn_L: yes, show me your eyes
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Lynn_L: honestly. i'm so fucking sick of your crap.
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Lynn_L: and if I go through with it. what then?
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Lynn_L: back in the chicago days...
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Lynn_L: It's cloudy and raining here today. I couldn't be happier!!!!
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Lynn_L: the bowl, again
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Lynn_L: His little bumper car
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Lynn_L: J joins in the dance. B sits this one out.
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Lynn_L: The Happy Dance
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Lynn_L: Decollete
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Lynn_L: Awcomin
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Lynn_L: My neighbor just gave me daffodils!!
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Lynn_L: still smitten with the daffs
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Lynn_L: Cowgirls don't cook
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Lynn_L: it wasn't a fun day at the beach
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Lynn_L: someday...
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Lynn_L: a hand for the orchestra
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Lynn_L: life on the farm. gramps had a sickle, i had a wedgie.
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Lynn_L: Agave Amore