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Hey girl,
You didn't tell me that Jennifer changed her name. I called her cell phone and left a message and it gave her real name, not her slave name. I cracked up! Seems like the older people get, the crazier they get. That reminds me when my mother called herself changing her name from Louise to Louisa. I answered the telephone at her house and they said "Is Louisa there, and She said, oh that's for me". I cracked up! Anyway, funny thing happened on the way to the forum, no seriously I was standing the lobby on Friday, and a young man asked me if my name was Patrice. Turned out he was Birdell's son, Dupree, remember him? He's back down here working for Prostaff delivering boxes. He's turned into a nice looking young man. I called Dale and spoke with her for a few minutes. She seems to be doing fine, only spoke for a few minutes though. I'll call her back one of these days when I have more time. Missed you at Jordan's party. Silly me, I didn't figure it out until Saturday that you had Shayla drop off the gift. I initially thought it was from Shayla. Well anyway, you rolling?
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