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Colleen is a girl named Colleen. She lives about a mile down the road from me... if you take a different road, then get on a highway, then take another road. Plus you have to worry about her driveway, which usually has a string of some sort tied against it. Then a long dirt path. But as a crow flies, its pretty close. Anyway, I don't know what my earliest memory of Colleen is... but I can tell you that she scares easily and used to attend the same high school as me.
What I do always remember about her is our three o'clock in the morning trips to IHOP during Nickler's dorm parties. If you wanted some late night pancakes, Colleen was always game. The first time we ever went (and mind you that we only went two or three times, so its not like it was a tradition or something) I ordered an all you can eat platter of pancakes, and slipped some to her when the waitress wasn't looking! I mean... talk about James Bond right there...
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I obsessively wash my hands, unless I'm working on something dirty. I like dirt.
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