When it rains it poors. grrr pfft. Thank you dear 2005 for all the awesomeness that has been in my life lately. thanks to whomever lifted over 80 percent of my life's work form the back room of Exile. Thanks for misunderstandings and communication breakdowns that make my "friends" hate me and think I'm a shady peice of shit, thanks for a series of
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