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I have a real problem with Virginia Woolf, right now, two minutes before my 32nd birthday. This will be my first ever 32nd birthday. By way of preparing to celebrate The Peachettes rolled joints and tuned in to the late night financial news. We rode those eyebrows like roller coasters, it took my mind off Virginia for at least a little while.

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Alexis, Baron von Harlot said…
Happy bathday, Dale Slamma! They're marking the occasion in Washington with marching bands and twirling girls.
21/01/2009, 11:10
DS said…
That's awful nice of them, nicer than their mean cousin Canberra who didn't so much as pop a fizzy firework.
30/01/2009, 13:34
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