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the 7th birthday was probably the ultimate. it was pretty fucking great, wasn't it . come hang with the poor people. no, not really, 4 hours of fun.

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  1. you were fabulous that day, Sheri, in tight jeans and shirt. could of done more though. Dave called though, yeah, he just wanted to wish me their happy birthday. no difference, Beth was too busy anyway.

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  2. off noboday's coattails, Sheri. totally original, always. yeah.

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  3. little did I know, hard time for my daughter.

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  4. little did I know, hard times for my daughter. yeah.

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