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stow_it
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Jun 28, 2007 00:04
The cold is gone.
Hate the fuckin cold. Two days of getting pelted by snow at every turn.
Miss Leeloo's paid her due in hot tea and chocolate.
You
've yet to pay for your crimes.
I'll see you hanged, bastard.
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