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.

Tuesday, March 30, 2004

As tempting as having someone eternally in my service sounds, I think even a black-hearted wench like me might have some twinges of conscience about the whole slavery-unto-death thing.

Just little ones, y'know.

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