Yeah, I haven't tasted one either, but the smell was horrible.
No, it was on my headphones and he asked - which led to the cassette on my desk. I haven't seen a cassette in years. Kill kill kill kill? Who who who who?
An email from her said she knew the blog post wasn't about me because of the following lines: "He was so damn moral, he was the kind of man with that magical thing called integrity. He was the kind of man to do the right thing, even if he was on a deserted island with no one around." She said she knew that wasn't me, ouch.
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