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TALES OF AN ORANGEPEELER

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02.06.04, friday afternoon

My father called, asking if I was in graduate school yet. As if getting into graduate school could happen in a week.

Then he shocked me, asking, How is Jimmy? I think he reads this diary. Hi, dad.






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