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You've heard about my glorious tales of triumph and filth for over a month now. Let me hear what kind of crazed, deprived, horrific acts have you pulled off? I know they won't be as heinous as mine, but I'd sure love to hear about them.| Kurt Russell Eat Your Heart Out! |
| Wednesday, 02 January 2008 | |
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The fire was everywhere. The smoke was stinging my lungs like a thousand needles. In the instants before I dashed out the window to safety, I looked around. I saw my grandfathers ashes, my Paul O'Neill signed baseball bat, my buddy Brett, and my faithful golden retriever, Fido. Certainly, something needed saving. Then, finally, I looked towards my desk, and knew exactly what I had to do.
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