girl friend and 46605

Erica arrived in my life in a tennis outfit. I recollect seeing her for the very first time at my house with the painting in the background.

The other lesser distinct memory I have was at the University Art Studio where I had just painted. I was with someone. I do not have a definitive answer about Erica. It’s a close call as to whether she help me; she did make me paranoid. There are more meaningful associates: I was meeting Leila; and I had a gene in my xyphoid.

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