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Hooray, if I climb up on the loft bed and put my right leg out at a 30degree angle, I can grab a spotty wireless connection. And thus, I am one with the lateshift. Atleast until the clouds pass and I lose signal again because TechnoGod hates me today.
I too am quite thirsty and beverageless. When will the future get here so I can download frosty refreshments?!? |
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