Man, she's like tripendicular, ya know?
Word to your motha.
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memories…
One of my favorite memories was watching my grandma sing and play jump rope in her house coat in the kitchen when I was about eight. I love and miss her so much. She was my real mom. Such a wonderful woman. This memory taught me that you’re never too old to play jump rope and be a kid at heart.
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