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Post by Richard on Apr 25, 2007 12:56:42 GMT -5
((Ugh, that title sounds like it could be a chapter from PoM. Ugh.))
Day 1 Tired. Back hurts. This shall be a very long sabbatical, and not exclusively in the chronological sense.
Later Elixir tastes foul, but is worth it.
Even later I hope.
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Post by Richard on Apr 25, 2007 13:20:08 GMT -5
Day 2
Visited the Opera; found it overrun with spastics. Met young woman by the name of Faye (shy, gentle- dead; could prove a good tour guide or similar?).
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Post by Richard on Apr 26, 2007 19:37:37 GMT -5
Day 3
Gave Faye the elixir (is in love with mute boy). Am repaying her care by starting psychiatric sessions with one Dr. Hannibal Lecter (young, intelligent- possibly has killed someone, but I don't feel inclined to judge right now).
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Post by Richard on May 22, 2007 15:32:45 GMT -5
Much later
Am filth.
Do not deserve to own sexual organs.
Must remember to purchase scourge next time out shopping.
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Post by Richard on Jul 7, 2007 15:37:52 GMT -5
Over a month later
Will never. Be clean. AGAIN.
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