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Sunday, February 23, 2014

Introductions Part 2

Hi, I'm not Tyler. I'm Beatrice, or Bea for short. I've known Tyler for as long as I can remember and I'm proud to announce that I have the privilege of writing for his blog. I can't write poetry so I don't know what you should expect from me. I don't really know what to expect from myself. Oh and if you find me in real life and mention the code word "Portugal," I'll give you a cookie.
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