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February 25, 2004

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Adam H

I feel sorry for the poor balding bastard that my 'out-there' twin must be. I loathe him because I loathe myself...

Carrie

Now that's bizarre. But I've seen things like this happen before. In high school for instance, a girl arrived who was my exact copy but with a better wardrobe. It was freaky.

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