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When I grow up I want to be a crossing guard

It takes a certain type of person to be a crossing guard.                                  First of all, you have to look good in orange.  Check. Gotta like kids.  Check. Gotta be reliable.  Check.                          Gotta be willing to get up early, and … Continue reading

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