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Post by Lennarth on Jul 19, 2008 23:08:14 GMT 1
Jehova wasn't happy, he could tell from a distance... The throneroom was chilly, even for him. He couldn't help himself from giving thought to a little sarcastic remark: As always luck smiles at me, of course she should be in nutsty moods, when I come to tell her, that I've found out nothing about the offsprings from the train...
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