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The Sordid Tales of Grotter
Sunday, September 16, 2007
Just When I Thought The Battle Was Over
I get a text at 3pm from the Marine. All is said was "feeling better?" I did not & will not reply, but shouldn't he ask himself that question? He's the nasty moron who attacked me. Stupid.
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