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Prologue
posted on Monday, December 10, 2007
Title:Prologue.


well. i thought of beginning my first post with a hint of a fairytale feel, but i guess i shall not sink into my own idiosyncratic way of greeting, as that might scare little kids. I wouldnt want to be someone who comes across as a paedophile. Imagine Santa "Hi,kids.Come over, Uncle Santa's not gonna hurt you". Alright. It seems the Tourette Syndrome on my mind is acting up again. I do apologise for that. I shall end here " I'll be bach", i mean 'back'. well, do pardon that once again. Alright. Im out.

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