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February 04, 2006


Same here, but only up to the touch of clean sheets. Since my childhood wasn't marred by religious incantations I wouldn't know what to recite even if I wanted to, in a fit of insanity.

So I skip your moral dilemmas and turn immediately to the printed word.

Or ambien.

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