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May 10, 2004 21:58

Tahiti.

Man, oh, man. What a place. I would highly recommend it to everyone. Well, if you have the money and the time for paradise. Seriously. Crystal clear blue waters, white sandy beaches, no LA smog. Best yet? Me, in a swimsuit, actually out in public. No gloves, no pants, no covering up. Just me, the sun, and enough cloth to cover up the device attached to my back.

I had thought that all the bad shakes going down in the city of angels was over when I boarded my plane. Imagine my surprise (not), when I turned on the television a week or two into my little sabbatical and discovered the city to be in some sort of an uproar. Was that the reason I hopped back on a flight home? No, of course not. Well.. maybe. Not that I was all bitten by the superhero bug or something. I heard there was looting, and I had a lot of nice things.

So my first stop, after checking my place and making sure the security system was still intact (I'm paranoid, alright?), was to check in on my semi-favorite super hero team. Make sure everyone survived recent surge of carnage. The power was still running in the Hotel, lights on in the lobby, and a few upstairs, from what I could see on the street. I thought about rifling through the desks, checking the walls for safes... but, that's like taking candy from a baby.

"Geez, you people should really think about investing in a bell or something..."
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