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Tuesday, August 15, 2006

For $25 you can end the life of a beloved pet

But it's time. This morning I woke up and Darius had lost control where he'd cuddled with Cerys on the bed. My side was fine, thankfully, but theirs...

Oh, I hate this. And I still don't know about the apartment, and can't get a hold of the people who could tell me anything.

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