tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8493411878929853236.post7065021373173821891..comments2023-07-23T10:25:38.598-04:00Comments on Jill Boyd's Place: What Makes Me Feel OldJillhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/04630288151385157311noreply@blogger.comBlogger2125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8493411878929853236.post-31232294317253319772009-05-05T14:48:00.000-04:002009-05-05T14:48:00.000-04:00I'm sure he actually thought you were her sister. ...I'm sure he actually thought you were her sister. If you can't trust the honesty of a beggar on the street, who can you trust?Jillhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/04630288151385157311noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8493411878929853236.post-63619488233414993582009-05-05T14:15:00.000-04:002009-05-05T14:15:00.000-04:00The other day I was walking in the street holding ...The other day I was walking in the street holding to Kayla´s hand. There was a guy that told Kayla ¨hey little girl, why don´t you tell your sister to give me.....¨, that was enough to get me to stop to see what he wanted... of course maybe he said that because what he wanted was money hehehehehhehe. why do you think? Okay I don´t want to hear.... ;)Pilarhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/01539881148022345267noreply@blogger.com