Two-Thousand and Six

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Happy New Year. As the champagne settles in my stomach, the bubbles half and hour gone from my throat, I feel a happy, sort of content feeling wash over me. As I walked out of the party, bagpipes were playing, there were fireworks and I could hear party whistles blowing. One hundred yards away, floating towards the sky, there was a kite attached to

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[meloncollieant]

oooh, how? did you make out with swaffie?