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I am playing craps in Las Vegas when we lived there and the fellow who has the dice is doing a terrible job of throwing the dice to the satisfaction of all at the table. I comment to the woman next to me that he is really cold and doing a "crappy" job. I then look over to see that she is wearing a shirt identical to his. And she has obviously made them.
Oops!
Love & hugs,
Marlys
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