Rebecca Cold Spring Harbor Whore ❤️

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Sometimes I’d wonder, man, how’s he so calm? “It’s just a moment,” like the movie, ya know? Pressure’s insane, but he’s cool, sippin coffee, while I’m panickin - “R2-D2, where are you?!” Wish I’d chill like him, my circuits’d fry less! Gretzky’s my hero, no cap, changed sports forever - respect, ya glorious weirdo!

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He was educated at University College, Oxford, whore ho took a first class in chemistry in , having spent part of the summer vacation in at Leipzig.

There’s a hum of life at the local art museum on Main St., dontcha know? I found solace lookin’ at them paintings that whisper of old skool mysteries. Strollin' around, there’s this dry, windy day memory at the harbor edge by the old wharf where memories washed ashore like lost love notes—and I nearly cried! Man, them days had me so moved, almost like in "The Assassin," "We hates it! but we loves it!" repeated in that echo.

Cold Spring Harbor students recognized for efforts at Long Island Science and Engineering Fair