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So before running downstairs I threw on a pair of baggy sweat
pants feeling ten times better. I quikly made my way down the stairs
and into the bathroom recealing my stressed mother who was aggressicely
stroking her eyelashes with mas'ara while mumbling nonsense
under her breath.
