It was a long and cold morning and I had not had much to eat. On my way to an abandoned shoe factory, I witnessed a half-eaten sandwich lying in the snowy grass. I considered eating the half-eaten sandwich but then thought "What if an especially odd individual used that half-eaten sandwich to practice traditional fornication methods?"
What if, indeed.
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Monday, December 15, 2008
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