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Nov 04, 2005 13:01

Around the circle in a continuous jaunt, never finding the means to the end that you seek. Games of luck can win you a fabulous prize, but only if you're youthful and gorgeous and thin. A twelve? Snake eyes? Pull the lever and feel the hesitance of the machine; his discomfort is the only way for you to win.
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