I got my nails done. I needed a picture taken of me holding something, so it was time. I usually go to the place down the street, but the kid and I were on 95, heading back from a Pinkberry run to Providence, so I decided to go to this place in Waltham I went to a year and a half ago.
Mitra and I had headed to Waltham to meet up with his boyfriend. I do…
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