when skies are gray
Tuesday, September 25, 2007
Dispatched robots handily, a bit ahead of schedule, no muss, no fuss. Who's the real killing machine?
Off to dreams of a highly vile & erotic nature, exhaustion often helps with that.
Peretz is cleaning his paws, thinking pure thoughts.
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