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guts and garters

It's all fun and games until someone loses molecular cohesion.

Saturday, December 09, 2000

I now have a double room. I feel so special. A big queen-sized bed with a matress so soft it's like a water bed without involving H2O in any way. This could take some getting used to. Especially since my old bed used to win prizes for being the hardest in college. But I loved it. Slept like a baby on it. And it kept everyone else off the damn thing.

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