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Wednesday, December 10th, 2003
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12:59p - a friend is seeking your ruin...
last nite i adopted a rather convincing cockney accent, produced zydeco with my pocket change and anal beads, and dodged miniature flaming pianos being hurled onto the eleventh floor of the building where the other stars of "battlepants galactica" and i noshed on salmon potpie and junior mints.
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