Love for Goats
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Last published Sat, Jul 6, 2013
I dance like a beached whale. I have never been kissed. I've also been called a mountain goat because I can bound up a rock wall like nobody's business. It'd be a solid nickname if mountain goats didn't weigh three hundred pounds on a good day and the females didn't have beards. But I'll take being likened to a heavy animal with facial hair if that means I'd also be capable of leaping twelve feet in the air like them.
Anyways, to learn more about Anya (that's me!) and her last summer before college, press 'one' for more information.
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