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guts and garters

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Friday, January 18, 2002

I have new red shoes. This would ordinarily make me a tart, but these red shoes are just sandshoes. Nothing tarty about them at all. They're very spiffy. And very red. However, they give me very unspiffy blisters. Plus, when I wore them I got rained on. They will now be referred to as the Rain Shoes.

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