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Karla talked and talked. Her mom talked more. She fondled me as I was turning the potatoes. Still talking to her mom. We had a really good breakfast and a walk through the fluffy snow up to our knees. “I want some more pancakes!” GOSH what a good morning. I made a fresh batch and she was in heaven on earth. I had an extra egg over easy on toast.

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