Saturday May 23, 2009

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Pouring milk into the old fellow's eyes, pulling plugs on machines and setting the door on fire, constantly removed from the ward, claiming, "It wasn't my fault."



Signed,
Me.
tie:
beautiful.
kay:
It seems like odds are against my reading your book.

In the deluge in the basement, your book was destroyed.

The octopus cried.

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