Death comes for us all (a melodramatic haiku of retirement)
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guts and garters

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

Thursday, June 20, 2002

TitaniaFae: I caved to my own bad time management, and begged a few more days off Bruce.
Nemetoma: and he relented?
TitaniaFae: He's a darling boy.
Nemetoma: And you say I make my Polsci tutors slaves.
TitaniaFae: I didn't tell him, of course, that my tardiness was due to my own bad time management.
TitaniaFae: But! I didn't cry on him. See, I do respect him.

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