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Post by Secret on Dec 15, 2003 17:11:57 GMT -5
I was out with a really beautiful young guy, having a nice date. We were drinking and laughing and having a great time when he playfully touched a little black pick on my cheek bone. He did it like "teehee you have a zit." It's as if because my picking isn't as bad as it used to be, I feel it's invisible to others, but it isn't. Just thinking of him makes me not want to pick.
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