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Meeting new friends is always great :)


Meet June, our friend from Castle Hill area. Has good and bad days. One of her best experiences this particular day was that she had some rice with beans and chicken, and it was GOOD!..don't be afraid to greet her...it just may be the next best experience ;)

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  1. UnknownSeptember 14, 2009 at 8:41 AM

    I've seen her before, so glad that you have the courage to speak to the people that most of us are hesitant to approach. Your boldness inspires me to do the same ;)

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  2. AnonymousOctober 20, 2009 at 7:21 PM

    I love what you are doing. Its awesome.

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