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It's my sister's birthday today. Ipoding faded.
J. Cougar Mellancamp's ‘ain't even done with the night'.
Dan has flown back home. It is 8:08 am.
Mark is sleeping.
I'm thinking a sitcom about irish princesses and icelandic princesses. They were beautiful but horrible.
Sort of a eurotrash – the office.
And narcissism.
Now, I've written something.
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