Tuesday, 8 March 2011
Memory 9.
Before we started to arm wrestle, I said, give me some leverage, because I am a girl. Being left-handed, he was wrestling with his right arm and I was winning, until I said, c’mon, be serious, and nearly fell off the chair the next second when my arm was flatted against the kitchen table. We ate grapefruit after.
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