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BigBen, that is a fantastic story. I *felt* it, and my throat hurts from the empathic screaming...
I only wish I could contribute to this thread in such a spectacular manner, but alas, I have no material.
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"Love is a snowmobile racing across the tundra and then suddenly it flips over, pinning you underneath.
At night, the ice weasels come." -
Matt Groening
My goal? To fulfill my potential.
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