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Apr 25, 2005 03:36

I've thought about what I'd say when I'd get back. I thought about certain people asking me the question, "So, how was it?" I'll answer the same. A man once sang the lyrics, I left my heart, in Fran Sansisco. He meant San Francisco.

It was beautiful. She was beautiful. I was not. I'd say more, but I am just way too sad to recall in detail and then type it out. Derrick was right when he said, "Dude, you're gonna fucking miss it and her." It referred to the City, E'ville, Market Street. He coudn't be any righter, more so than the latter.

My dear Nausicaa.

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