M is a nice gentleman.
19-year-olds suck ass.
My knees are hurting.
There's nothing in my fridge except dirty dishes and some hummus.
I miss dogs more than people.
I met a girl from Franklin Square who knows F.
My carpet needs to be vacuumed.
It's 75 degrees in my room. If it was 74, I'd be chilly.
I would like to go to California today.
In 1919 there was a molasses flood in the North End. It killed 21 people.
Molasses are a good source of iron and calcium, but since calcium blocks iron absorption, they're really only a good source of calcium. And B-vitamins.
My knees still hurt.
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