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yikes, makes you wonder how long his head really is.
at the second camp i went, i called my mom to come pick me up on sunday, and when she arrived, i didn't want to leave with her. that once was awful because it rained and everything i had was soaking and the guides or whatever you call them were mad at us for some reason (ah yeah, one of the dude's ex came along and she had a new boyfriend or something like that) and made us run around all day and do exercise and patrol and shit like that.
sucks for her, i can't imagine how bible camp can be.
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