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Originally Posted by lurkette
...On me, though, it smells like Play-Doh  |
Bwahahaha! I've had that exact result with one or two myself. Play-Doh. Seriously.
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At night, the ice weasels come." -
Matt Groening
My goal? To fulfill my potential.
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