What did I spy with my little eye? Here. You may read this for yourselves, and think me in grave need of comfort. If you hear nothing of me by this evening look for my name in the obituaries, I don't think I can live with the shame.
* Called soccer in one or two countries worldwide but I can't be bothered with that.
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If I can borrow some, you may have some prozac. Then we can share it...
;-)
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