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Wednesday, September 09, 2009
Ew, Awkward
Definition of awkward: Knocking on a neighbour's door, and then, while waiting to see if someone is home, hearing something you'd really rather not hear.
2 comments:
what DID you hear? The imagination runs wild...:-)
For the (remaining) privacy of the neighbour, I think I shall not mention *which* neighbour, nor what I heard.
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