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2001-08-17 - 10:14 PM

"It's colder than hell out here"

Last night I had a dream that there was a man with a little cart, and he was selling stuff. Amoung his wares was a small glass jar containing some pins, the kind you use for sewing, and, man, I really wanted those pins. I would even be happy with just one. All I wanted to do was to prove a theory, that even when it's fairly loud, it's still quiet enough to hear a pin drop. My only problem was that I didn't have any money.

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