Thank you for my ipod. It enables me to keep my job without going insane, or eavesdropping on my co-workers conversation. Instead, I listen to The Beatles, Jason Mraz, Wilco and G love (today anyway). You must have known all of the conversations about cats and reality television that would go on around me. Thank you also that a boy gave this to me and that, although it did not work out, I did not have to spend my own money on this.
Amen.
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I am thankful that God didn't let you pursue any relationships with people who may or may not enjoy amorous encounters with certain mayoral type people.
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