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my sister, nephew, and niece were gonna come hang out and eat with me on sunday, but she called today and said i know this sounds lame, but i'm afraid to bring the kids to manhattan. and i understand but selfishly think, what about me? are you afraid for me, that i live here? but i have it about a million times better than lots of other folks, so i don't like to say or even feel stuff like this.
posted October 12, 2001 in delivery. 20042000