Kari was my best friend from 10th-12th grade. She conveniently also lived behind my parent's house. Our friendship epitomized the idea of proximity fueling affection. One weekend, Kari and I decided to go through our parents' jewelry boxes and pawn some of their old precious metals so we could go on a little shopping spree … Continue reading 5. Pawnshop Greg [2010]
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