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2002-09-18 - 10:32 a.m.

Six minutes to go, Stop talking, let it flow...

My rules for online safety, holy moly, somebody wake me...

I am back were I started, it kind stinks here, like somebody ...

Silly as it may be, crazy as I can be, Is there a cure? maybe...

Times up, what the fuck, out of luck, suck a duck? ...


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