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Destination: Beautiful I don't do well with dares. I never turn one down. Rory and his beloved camera, Finnie, egg me on as I prepare for the plunge. People stare, and some shoot glances of disapproval at our teenaged shenanigans. I'm submerged. I can't speak. Get the hell out of this river, is my only thought as I am possessed by the horrifyingly cold water. A few seconds later I found myself half scrambling, half dragged up the stone wall onto dry land. My body is trembling from frigid waters and I'm completely unconcerned with the pattern of scratches running down my leg. Rory and Finnie welcome me with signature cackles and embarraDestination: Beautiful
Confidence
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"listen up there Molly Menopause..."
"Take your blah blah to the blahblahologist."
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