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 Roberto sighs, and buries his face in his india menu india, giving her the silent india treatment again. This would be a good time to tell him she's india dumping him, but Maria can't bring herself here to say anything. Maria looks at her india menu again. She finds she indiamrsmyfirstsexteachersummer's having india trouble concentrating. By the time she gets to myfirstsexteacher the bottom of the menu, she's forgotten everything she's india read, and has to start over again.
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