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Tuesday, May 13, 2008

where am I?

I hear high pitched dragging noises and voices telling others what to do.  The bump and beat of a stereo rolls by.  The clink and clank of porcelain meeting metal continues to echo.   A laugh is let out.  The rustling of plastic and crunch of styraphome, then a loud audience is made more auditory then mutes then more auditory. 

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