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2004-03-14 19:38:30 ET If all the world were paper, and all the seas were ink, if all the trees were bread and cheese, what should we have to drink? I want a scar on my face. Once, awhile back, Fred, one of my training buddies, axe kicked me in the face. Left a real pretty cut below my eye, but it didn't scar. Maybe I'll have him kick me again? |
