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Wednesday, June 08, 2005
Lost Sailor-
The lady having moved up the chain of command rips into the manager. She turns red as she realizes that he will not budge. Her husband stands quietly by her side. His eyes show no emotion. She broke his will and sucked out his soul long ago.
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