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I have a feeling you're all wondering why I haven't updated lately with something brilliant and inspired. Let's just say I'll count myself lucky for being excused from the naughty and nice list. Those little adventures I had in university don't need to make it onto the network, and I think I've been a good boy lately. Of course, given the little ( Read more... ) -
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How many times back is this now? You'd think they'd leave a guy to changing his world instead of continuing to drag him back here. All right, all right, I understand there might be a reason I'm here after all. You'd think they'd give me something to do here instead of coming back to the weird animals that were apparently running around and the ( Read more... ) -
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It just lasted a day after all, and I managed not to smoke a whole pack yesterday. I think someone should commend me for my self-control. I did have one half of a set of twins call me gross, so it led me to thinking. Not about cigarettes and smoking-I'm pretty sure that one's special to Neil and I-but about twins here in general. Has anyone been ( Read more... ) -
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Hey, hey, what's the point of making it difficult to find a pack of cigarettes around the City? I've always made a point of keeping a box under my bed, just to ensure that it might be necessary in case I come in cursed, and it wasn't there. I've checked stores, I've checked a couple bars, and I have to say, I don't think I have the right sense of ( Read more... ) -
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I've seen a lot of people talk about how the incident with the prison made them disgusted, and that's about where I stand, too. It wouldn't be a good idea to turn out backs on what the deities did, and it wouldn't be a good idea to forget what was wrong about it. Of course, we can't just try and take down the deities. That wouldn't do us any good, ( Read more... ) -
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[the video clicks on, but this time, it seems purposeful. the man is familiar to many who know Lockon, but it's a given that it's not him: he lacks the eyepatch, after all. it's obvious that this is the parole hearing, from the various creature that pan out in front of him, but the camera angles after a moment, toward Lyle's face. it's less ( Read more... ) -
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[somewhere in the City, a little orange ball has suddenly disappeared from an apartment and is bouncing on the ground near the beach. however, it's not that robot that chimes in when the device clicks on, but another, somewhat familiar voice-perhaps even seeming to belong to someone more beloved than who it does belong to]Hey, Mr. Haro. You were ( Read more... )