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2 comments:
I really, really, really hope those little white spots on the table are just from the padding....
*shuddddddddder*
Now excuse me while I go wash my mind out with bleach, turpentine and whatever the hell else will help get that thought of my head. Oh, I know: Vodka. Lots & lots of vodka.
I said nothing about the white spots because I wanted to be able to sleep last night.
ewwwww, 'the juice of haggard'... now I need to go wash my mind out :)
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