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August 06, 2004
not done
the wind rustles leaves
"are you dragging a dead cat?
i smell your odor."
finger in the pie
eating dessert before lunch
tuna fish on rye
brett's:
the wind rustles leaves
nostrils flare detecting scent
the dead are raised: fart
Posted by alison at August 6, 2004 02:29 PM
