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A Girl Called Johnny Panic

Tuesday, November 10, 2009

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I found Tim Tams in a run-of-the-mill supermarket in Connecticut. WHAT? I bought them and stuffed my face with them, of course. Would I be me if I didn't?

Posted by thegirl at 11:10 PM

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