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Ah, the sound of being thirty-two. [public to Citadel members] The operation was a success, but the patient died. Or, rather, the cake died. Collapsed. Went kaput. Stained the carpet. And got into interesting parts of my nether regions. I am never letting master eat off of me again. |
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