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When I’m With You, Baby, I Go Out Of My Head 11.28.05

UGHHHHH.
RAAAAAAAAAAAAH.
ARGGGGGGHHH.

Ahem.

On that note, I need to find a way to survive the next three days. Send coffee please. Lots of it. I am also not opposed to little (or not so little) pieces of chocolate.

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