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Netties Barn

girls to her old record player to the tunes of Chicago and Bread. Laughing til we cried then flopping down into her dad's old comfy leather club chairs he let us use. We would stay up all night playing Mystery Date and dreaming of the boy we would one day marry. How I miss those days.

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