I sit before you, a sore man. Beaten, sore, tired, exhausted, expended, spent, exfoliated, creamed, sugared and baked, I lean on the brink of collapse. Or not really but it hurts like hell. Green tea heals all though. Arranging band practice is harder than an old man snorting viagra I swear...there are always difficulties. Sorry about the random
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