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June 15, 2008
joke that i thought up as i left for my bike ride which i (unfortunately for you) remembered when i got home
I really hate these gul darned socks, but I can't get rid of them, my buddy Dukat made them for me by hand.
thank you, thank you! I'll be here all week, and next week you can catch me at Empak Nor!
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