saul fixed my weapon once, but now he and vickie are miffed with me, because i decided not to place an order with them, but i am really sorry, i had no choice, they were moving their locale and I couldn't wait, but they wanted me to wait! oh sh*t, the foiables of fencing. frace is my goal now, it used to be italy. and has anyone taken a look at fantasy land recently? someone in there, arcon, specifically, is talking to himself, with occassional punctuation marks from a few other, he's on some sort of a rant and is looking for mango, several times, in his sleep 'mango, mango', but mango's tired, she wants to do something else, ask craig. last year, mango lost her passcode and switched to 135711. DON'T ASK ME AGAIN
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[how's fencing eric, mines sorta slow. i did a little shadow fencing last night, the holidays were very voring, i received an e-mail from a friend in eastern europe and i've been toying with the idea of moving, but the snow they get there is incredible!]
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