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and then our exile

Tuesday, January 27, 2004 at 7:57 p.m.

...sheer bloody frustration, multiplied many times over.

But no; i am somewhat saner now; the residual grains yet remain, oozing slime.

If your name is LC and you and your father go to Adopt-a-Town forum tonight, know that i give you a hundred-thousand apologies for stepping on my own toes at the last minute--circumstances honestly beyond my control. The same goes for you if your name is M*rrill Stewart, except i don't think M*rrill Stewart reads this. And now i am redefining black humour as well as empathate.

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