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[Feb. 26th, 2008|06:14 pm] |
Some days, I hate the landlord business.
Tom, we're going out tonight. Chel, if you're not busy, you can come too. I'd invite you too, Charlie, if I thought you'd be bothered to come out. |
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[Feb. 3rd, 2008|07:54 pm] |
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Chelsea I swear if you slipped me something, it will be your last Dad drugging. |
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