I am Cameron Diaz
Or so the neighbor children have deemed me. Upon exiting our vehicle the other night, my husband was met with the usual "Hi Justin Timberlake!" greetings. Then one girl broke away. "And look, it's Cameron Diaz!" Pause. "Can we call you Cameron?" she asks. Hmmm ... let me think about for a nano-second. "Yes, I can live with that."
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They're keeping this up?! I love it!
What kind of crack do they sell in that neighborhood?
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