And I come back to open this page, but still there is nothing here. I am the only one responsible, so why do I open the damn thing like a manic depressive hoping to find God knows what? Likewise, answers are not delivered by email, only replies, maybe.
As our dear characters were living their wonderful last day of 2005 cleaning around the house, to carry forward and honor the cleanliness-is-close-to-godliness tradition, out there in the woods, besides the big bad wolf, the ugly witch and other equally repulsive creatures invented for the sake of contrast, the sun was baking yet another gingerbread house.
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