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Strindberg and Helium
lucky
I think the fourth horse of the Apocalypse just cantered into the home-stretch. I'll call him Lucky and bet our few remaining cash dollars on him because I admire his moxie. C'MON, LUCKY!!! my under cover internet friend
optimism
In the depth of winter, I finally learned that within me lay an invincible summer. Albert Camus
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