I can tell you all care hugely, as in not at all, but I'm fine. I remember stuff. And some of you are in big trouble, you lying sods (I mean you, Stebbins, you owe me five sickles
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[Private to Kevin]aegoldsteinJuly 31 2004, 16:36:33 UTC
I'm fine, yeah. Glad to be going home soon. What about Michael?
It went in the rubbish bin, I should think. Thank Sarah. And ... thanks.
What's in New York? Loads of shops, an oversized copper statue, and bad translations of foreign names. (Not to say that the above mentioned things aren't enjoyable.)
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Which I wouldn't.
Yes. Well. Good to hear that you're doing well, and all that, I guess. And this is supposed to sound sincere, because it is, just isn't sounding so.
Did you know my hair's all gone?
And d'you want anything from New York?
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I get it, I think. I'm glad your okay. You are okay, right? And what about Mi
Your hair's all gone? Where did it go? I liked your hair.
I dunno. What's in New York?
And I'm sorry I'm always rotten to you, Anthony, but I did always like you and I wanted to be friends but you were always
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It went in the rubbish bin, I should think. Thank Sarah. And ... thanks.
What's in New York? Loads of shops, an oversized copper statue, and bad translations of foreign names. (Not to say that the above mentioned things aren't enjoyable.)
Always what?
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Unless you don't want to, I mean.
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We could get utterly pissed...
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