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A 2-carat ring [via Arzan's sis]. Howlarious! In my early days of adolescence, whenever a girl asked me for a ring, I went home [no cell phones then, you see] and gave her a call. Ah-ha! that explains everything, right? Fortunately, tales of horror of other people’s adolescent years provide comfort.
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Ahem. You have a colorful history! No one has ever aksed me for a ring.
ha ha ha…my kind of humor…