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Just as I began to rave to my friends how absolutely heavenly my meal was, the front door of the restaurant swung open and in trotted 4 cows, all walking on their hind legs, covered in blood.
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January 19th, 2005
Is God a lobster?
Fanatical Apathy
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As usual when work presses, I bubble over with brilliant procrastination.