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May 29, 2005 09:13

...the hell?

Last thing I remembered was blowing the boiler. I wake up here, in a bed. Nice bed. Her smell on the pillow.

She found me.

Gonna go out on a limb and guess that the flying rat doesn't know where I am, what with the lack of handcuffs.

God, I feel like I've slept four days.
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