It was always so great to get some time to myself in the bunks while everyone else was at swim lesson.
Even as a kid, I knew I needed it.
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Where All the Good Bodies Are Buried
May 24, 2010
It was always so great to get some time to myself in the bunks while everyone else was at swim lesson.
Even as a kid, I knew I needed it.
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Tagged as: camp, lake time, my brother killed my parents in front of me
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