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I write compulsively (maybe I should blog more often?). I always carry a pen and paper with me. One time I whipped it out to jot down something interesting at a family event. My uncle, with a wink and a nudge speculated that I’d brought it along to write down girl’s phone numbers…which, now I think about it, is a little creepy because I was related to everyone there.

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