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Well, it's my birthday. 25 years old. Quarter of a century. Pretty cool. Here's how my birthday has gone so far. Last night at midnight, everyone at Bub's sang happy birthday to me, which was rather cool. I was beaten with the birthday plank by James. I'm not kidding. Late night Wendy's. Fell asleep watching X-men. This morning it was pouring.
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