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Sunday, January 04, 2004

the pistols field research. moonbeams pay back quick. out of an argent sky a bolt of excitement. drama could exult henceforth, if Tarzan knows what's what. trees sloped on ritual. the aliens looked to their rays. effective angels ran down the street. there was pollution in mind. people heard a din. Wesley Clark spoke earnestly. Dick Drago left the Red Sox: Dick Drago!!! further adventures were serenaded. 'Sir Denis Nayland-Smith, I have you at last,' chortled Dr Fu Manchu, DDS. the aliens weren't kidding!!!

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