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Many A Well Fought Bottle

Lists from inside a clouded mind, stories from the bottom of many a well fought bottle, more Nights in the Big City, a rampant extrovert's personal diary.

Thursday, February 22, 2007

Midnight no. the 35th.

God's appliances = God's cookies.

Posted by Unknown at 12:24 AM

Labels: And By Food We Mean..., Midnights

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