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raincoaster 
As Sargent Barnes said in “Platoon”: “We break down, the machine breaks down.”
Or vice versa.
Let’s not draw attention to the vice – – –
But it’s not a vice; it’s a medical condition!
If it’s a medical condition, how come my priest keeps talking about how bad it is and my doctor never mentions it?
Your priest, obviously is undiagnosed. And your doctor never mentions it because you’re married. You’ve delegated the management of that particular issue. That’s what marriage is, right?
Delegated? Delagated? If you want something done properly you do it yourself! Anyway, I’m off to post the first beaver of 2010.
I’m not speaking from personal experience here, but I’d say it’s likely that someone’s already gotten to the first beaver of 2010.
Why? Is there a beaver epidemic? The dreaded Y2A69 strain?
Aren’t you on Twitter? You could be getting pulse by pulse updates!
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