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10/23/2009
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Posted by: Paul | 10/26/2009 at 09:04
thank you, paula. i can't tell you how much i appreciate your steady stream of feedbag, over the years; the crickets can be deafening, and for someone as compulsive as me, in terms of creating and lobbing whatnot into the void, the occasional flare is welcome proof that i'm not just beating off into the sock of oblivion all alone.
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"Beating Off into the Sock of Oblivion: The Rob Dalton Story." Tonight on Lifetime!
Posted by: Paul | 10/27/2009 at 17:38