Today was another Bernie Fatima dance and sometimes I could swear that snow
balling (getting the girls to dance with the boys) is like a business. One
second your customers are loving your service because, “The boy was so cute”
and the next you’re getting a thousand complaints because “His breath smelt!”
In the end however they are all satisfied customers as they met, “The love of
their life.” The awkward moment when I almost snowballed one of my girls with a
counselor though. Hey it’s not my fault he was the same size as his campers and
looked like one too. : /
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