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Or notNovember 30, 2004 - 1:59 a.m.
There's nothing like writing off the world for the world to come roaring back and get in your face and say, "we're still here." It's almost December. I sense that there's an insane amount of sex in my near future, and not with anyone you've heard of. Bear with my pessimism.
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