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Tonight a cabbie gave me a ride home from the Bellevue transit center, where my 2:20 a.m. bus from downtown Seattle dropped me off, bereft of a connecting bus. My feet felt like spikes of flame after working since 4:00 p.m. for the "Burlesque Behind the Pink Door" (ALL AFTERNOON AND NIGHT SATURDAY SHIFT EXTRAVAGANZA). So I was so extremely happy
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You'll fling bits of Michele all the way to Pioneer Square.
I want pictures of the new place! Now that Jane has joined the choir invisible, you have no excuse anymore about some hibbidy jibbidy computer-cord not being read anymore right, right.
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