I popped my head up and told Ginny Kopf don't go to Lakeside, well she told me her X was there.. she seemed to know. The mental hospital in New Orleans was fun, but I wasn't from there and I was tired and bloating but not obese otherwise.. So, no, it wasn't fun, but it was a nice place, in a way. It was rather funny. There was a poster child for abortion. Everyone committed suicide. My mom took me away from a counselor who asked me if I did. The only good things about going the times I did was I learned to not do things 2 of the 3 times.. just realized.. went home in between in New Orleans, though, a day. 1st, a week, 2nd a month+, 3rd 1 most miserable night which was harmless in the long run.
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