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Tuesday, January 11, 2011
Day 10 of 365
Sometimes I think the guy at the corner gas station is communicating in some sort of code. A code that I really don't understand.
Speaking of - look, it's 1-11-11! I'm posting this at 1:11, just to be funny!
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