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The snow fell silently outside, covering the ground with a soft white blanket. A man stood on the sidewalk, thinking about
all the fun times we had. Why did I need
to marry a Scotsman? The world will never know, nor will any of us ever
find the lost treasure? If we do, then
Jennifer has promised she will eat a whole raw cabbage. She can be very
bitchy at times, and I don't like it.
