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Wednesday, August 30, 2006

The Race

I walk home along a back alley. Today a squirrel raced me all the way. He won.
Posted by Kazzer at 6:08 pm

1 comment:

Violet said...

well you shouldn't have kept stopping to pick it's nuts up off the ground

31 August 2006 at 00:59

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