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Darn that ManholeOn December 2, 2006, I went out with my husband and a friend of ours for my birthday. We took the trolley downtown so that we wouldn’t have to drive at all. We had such a wonderful evening out. Patrick danced (club dancing type) for the first time in 13 years. It was magical.
x 11:30-11:45 pm we decided to head home. I know, early, but at 28 I enjoyed getting up the next morning and having my day be mine. After crossing the street, we were walking on the sidewalk, I stepped onto a covered ...Read the full article
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