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It's the evening of May 27th, and I'm waiting...
All my Mayan, Aztec, and Olmec friends said today was the day, but the only apocalypse I've noticed was a traffic jam on the old Tokaido Road. Not particularly apocalyptic... these happen every day at rush hour.
Oh well, I guess I'd better do my laundry. I didn't want to do it if I wasn't going to be around tomorrow to put on clean socks and underwear, right?
Stitchawl
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