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"who who" ever gets there first and picks up the key
i will be scopeless - can't lift anything heavier than a can of beer at the moment - and can't lift it any higher than my mouth - so the doctor say's
aren't i lucky
i am predicting - no rain - no clouds - cold - maybe a little wind (to keep the dew away)
be there or be square - so they say
geoff
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