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Monday, September 3, 2007
day two hundred and thirty-eight
tom, somewhere over siberia
bryan, somewhere over siberia
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Meo
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Why are you both making that face? Was it cold or were you having a whistle-off?
September 24, 2007 at 3:59 PM
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Why are you both making that face? Was it cold or were you having a whistle-off?
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