What? Someone help me with this.
That’s just her name. I don’t understand the confusion.
Of Celtic origin, maybe?
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I probably shouldn’t post this because it has his number in it. It’s just his work number, so maybe he won’t sue me.
But whatever. This message scared me because he sounds like he’s dying and also I don’t know who he’s trying to reach.
I think people should never leave voice mails. They are so awkward and/or creepy.
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Quasi-Psychologists. Woot.
Pilot episode of the podcast I’m working on with a couple friends.
Link doesn’t work, but you get the idea?
Black River. Biggest one we have and it is for real, guys.
It has alligators. Me and another kid fell in there once during a school trip when I was like… 10, maybe? I don’t know. Years are all the same. The alligators just ignored us.
I think I told this here already, so I’ll just stop.
Occasionally I miss Jamaica. Or maybe I just miss not being in Los Angeles.
Last time I cured it with milk, don’t know what will work this time.
i’m out.
Like, that’s his real name!