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*yawn* Another interesting night - a sleep over at the Wiggles - I must have eaten a lot of munchies with the Guinness - I feel stuffed, almost bloated. Oh well, a brisk morning walk will burn off the extra calories. *yawn* *stretch*
Notice: Stop sampling my DNA please, all powerful BEL - you're removed so much that the airport scanners register me as "dinosaur" and won't let me fly!
[Did Vlad the Impaler invent party canapes?]
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