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[Opinions] Growing up, I had a very close friend named Claudette.
We sometimes called her Claude. Her family was French Canadian and moved to Michigan where I lived. She was pretty and had very dark, straight, long hair that she usually wore in one or two braids. Her sisters were Monique (I was closer to Monique, who was a year older than me. Claudette was two years younger than me), Denise, Carmen, Anita, and Linda. Claudette was the youngest. Her middle name was Cherie. Monique's middle name was Eloise. I don't know the rest of the sisters' middle names. ______________________________________________
And in comes Romeo, he's moaning
"You Belong to Me I Believe"
And someone says," You're in the wrong place, my friend
You'd better leave."
Proud foster mother to 26 exclamation marks. See profile for their names.
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