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[Mar. 24th, 2008|20:00 ] |
Logan's leaning in the back door of the bar that smells and appears vaguely different - as long as the back door's the same, he really doesn't care. Well, there's one other aspect of life he'd like to be familiar...
Anyway, he's got the cigar and the scowl and he's staring out the back door at the landscaping. |
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