I spent alot of time last night on E-bay, making sure no one sniped the hand carved wooden dragon I was biding on. Right pravailed, and you can rest at night knowing it's in the proper hands. But, with the dawning of the age of the grilled cheese virgin mary and grandpa's haunted spookity-spoo cane, e-bay's became a stranger place. Grant you, there
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