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Ruthie in the City of Subdued Excitement
Saturday, November 8, 2008
My cup runneth over...
...with poison...
Tonight the snails were at it again. They crunched under my feet like tiny moving landmines. I felt bad, a little, but it was wet and dark and I was in a hurry.
I'msotired...tiiiiiredddd.
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