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Thursday, February 17, 2005
Crenguţă still bites. She hasn't punctured skin in a while but delivers, nevertheless, painfully painful bites.
As I begin pondering assassination attempts, I am reminded not to go the Viktor Yushchenko route: "hamsters [can] absorb 1,000 times as much dioxin before emitting their last squeals."
She trains like Linda Hamilton in Terminator 2 and, quite frankly, we are concerned that she is up to something.
Recently she's taken up alpine horn music lessons. The song of the asparagus wakes us up every night.
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