Damn, blog. I need to tell you what my mother just said,
" I see Two Spagetti on the floor. Not one... but TWO spaghetti on the floor. Animals. oysh, I can't stand these kids."
She keeps talking...
" I talked to Carodoza. He seems nervous....Tony knows I talked to Cardozo otherwise.
Ok, she just realized that I am planning to blog about what she says and she said, "
Why would want to write about such horrible things. Do they know that you are not kids, but old ladies."
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The best thing is I can hear your mother's voice when she's talking about the spaghetti, and it's so cute it makes me want to tie a shoelace to....oh, no, wait, that's not right. It just sends me, she's so adorable. Two old ladies, snerk.
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