I found my old persona of NotSamantha Jones hiding in a box of my winter clothes. Up until today she had been wrapped around herself and in a box filled with the remnants of herself, just waiting for me to rediscover her...and the first words that I say to her...
Hello Stranger.
Sadly, there's no one but my roomie's cat to pay witness to this great discovery.
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I'm afraid to ask;)
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