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| whitney | and we'll remember this when we are old and ancient though the specifics might be vague and i'll say your camisole was a sprightly light magenta when in fact it was a nappy bluish gray. | 060912 |
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| silentbob |
And I say your uncle was a crooked french canadian And he was gut-shot running gin And how his guts were all suspended in his fingers and how he held 'em How he held 'em held, 'em in |
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| jane | before blood, everything is sterile | 060917 |
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| Casey | and the water rolls down the drain, the water rolls down the drain, oh what a lonely thing! in a lonely drain! | 070805 |