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Thursday, May 20, 2010 !@#$% 8:43 PM
I was waiting for the lift when a maid, accompanying an eighteen-month-old, arrived. She let go of the baby and he started walking in circles. He stomped his feet as he went along. Then he stopped. His feet started again and he walked on his toes. He walked right smack into a wall. I had a great day. |