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Sunday, July 17, 2011

Daddy, be good, don't do anything I wouldn't do. Okay, talk to you tomorrow.

Daddy, be good, don't do anything I wouldn't do. Okay, talk to you tomorrow.

Daddy is exhausted from a weekend “bachelor party” – whatever that means. He asked me to check in quick and just tell everyone that we’d write more about my Boston adventures tomorrow after a good night’s sleep…

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