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Similar to the way I think... I write like a train on uneven tracks. You can count on linear thought for some of the journey, but expect a major derailment.
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Is the number of space monkeys who have visited this inmate since recapture in July 07.
You won't find THAT in me house...or room, or car...*wink*
ReplyDeleteGood lords, how does your plants take the torment? Don't they wither at the sight?
ReplyDeleteI have no plants...only got beancurd(s). Doesn't wither, just smells sometimes.
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