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I completely forgot to mention that Meg cooked up a muy tasty storm for her lads and her brother David on Friday night ("Come and knock on our door ... we've been waiting for you ..."). Camel genitalia was discussed. I'm beginning to become increasingly worried about the content of our dinner-time conversations.
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