So I just escaped from Allison.
She grabbed a handful of hair near my ear, yanked me close, then grabbed my upper lip and pulled it in the opposite direction.
I'd say that Jenna was in for a long couple of months, but I disentangled what amounts to Allison's top knot of hair clenched in Jenna's proud little fist earlier today.
Welcome to the infant version of the WWF!!
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