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12.09.2006, 05:54 AM
I found myself on sleazy sites i normally don't come.. looking for a new ant-eater costume with corresponding socks..Spend some time wrenching.. It was a long evening.. Isabel was not around, rc-monster down.. Mike was too busy to reply my emails..
The evening was memorable.. only received 1 email...
Felt like an evening which you need to spend alone because you farted in bed.. Only this wasn't my fault?
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