Summer Camp

Summer Camp

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Hi. I'm Megan. Just your normal 16 year old. My friends and I decided to go to a camp for the whole summer this year, I mean camp is fun right? Except for bugs, yucky lake water and no cell service for being stuck in the middle of nowhere. Ok now that I think this through it doesn't sound that awesome. But at least this camp has boys and girls. Fun.
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