You know how I went and subbed for that Bunko group? I won - both pots of cash. See the money stuffed in my cleavage below...THIS is why I don't get asked back ;)
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- Jen
- Mother of five. Two girls - three boys. Fully understand why some animals eat their young. Love kids dearly but am often at a loss as to how to wade the murky waters of female adolescence. I'm an American girl living in Abu Dhabi while my husband works here for a bit. This makes the teenage thing EVEN BETTER.
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Congrats and whoot!
Yeah, I'll never invite you to gamble.
The cretins!! Of course, they should invite you back, and prove it was just luck.
No, no, no... you've got it all wrong. You'll not be invited back because you're intolerably blonde, skinny and beautiful. Oh, and you got all their money...
When you fight kicking and screaming to go to Bunko and then you win all the money, what are you required to buy? Is there a moral obligation to spend it on shoes? Or do you have to buy food for the family?
the gal on the left there... is that the writer of 15 minutes of peace?
Bunko is OK, but I would really rather play a game that's a bit more engaging
You won...money? Whew, bring on the Bunko.
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