Cool, the 29th. Never comes around eh? Well, once ever four years, like some weird distant relative. "Hey Uncle Jimmy." "its Johnny." "... Sorry. You never visit." "Yep. I (insert reasons here, something rather outlandish. Fighting lions, tigers, or bears, oh my!). Gotta run!"
But in other news, I swear I gotta get out of this job. Seriously, its
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