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Thursday, April 7, 2011
a secret message
It is 8:51 PM
Lee is baking a cake.
I think he is trying to send me a message.
A message about sweets.
Maybe the message is that we are out of ice cream...? Not that.
Maybe the message is that pineapple is not dessert.
...Men...
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