My name is Anne and when Marco came over I was so happy: extra help. " Hey, I`m Marco Bolt. Your grandma told me to help you help her." He sounded so.... I don`t know.... macho! Yeah, macho. I was speechless. He said (unlike me), "Your name is.....". I was so embarrassed! I had to say something. That something was, "Sorry! My name is Anne Vocoshitz. I hate the name Vocoshitz. My Grandma told me that I can get married after the crop grew.". I sounded so stupid! The crop had grown. Just look around! "Yeah, your pretty funny, Anne." I got to work. With Marco everything feels better. Weird, huh?
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