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I drive to Magcon, dressed up to the T. 

My stomach rumbles as I think about how I could fuck up my chance to bond with my baby boy Jacob. 

We arrive. 

All the other females around me are dressed in clothing from urban outiftters, forever 21, hollister, etc. But I am confident in my pissed soaked pants and my lord-fearing shirt,

I will win Jacob over. 


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