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Remember when I didn't punch that potato-faced bully in the gut or the time I refused to stand at the front of the class and read my report aloud? And when we had an extended edition the look on your face I think there was a smile when we touched jeans. But even that was nothing to you apparently.

Bill Z Bub 23-Aug-03/6:03 PM
Last night my room-mate punched a raccoon. Life is surreal on the edge between urban and rural.




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